Some days I feel my crazy slipping. My mind, the fragile beastie it is, plays tricks on me. Trying to convince me to give in. Just relax into, give in to my madness that lurks beneath the surface. Like sinking into a warm bath. That is when I am forced to grab a stick and… Continue reading the madness beneath
If you follow me then you may know I enjoy doing macro and micro photography of rando things. This is what I have done for this... I won't weigh this post down with words. I will just leave you with my photos. Decay Cracked Crumbling
Restraint Like chains Cold Rough like rope Hold me back Hold me down Wanting Like warmth Bright Soft like feathers Swallowing me Swallowing you Resolve Like cracks Crumbling Jagged like my broken pieces Spilling out And on to you
The best apple crumble you will ever fucking eat. 1000% guarantee. I know the picture is of lemons... #imadeitmyself
Really? Am I up to part 5 already... that couldn't be possible. Anyway, this week I took votes on what the peeps want and the votes are in. I think it is funny that the screen shot from the Instagram stories is of it turning to the next one, which is of "my" cat... lol… Continue reading the. project. Part… 5?