Jul 2014
Ink infuses into the depths of these blank, slightly creased pages.
Within it are little intangible but ever so omnipresent
pockets of bitter sweetness; just like fizzy,freshly squeezed lemonade
+
starry-eyed innocence x shy crimson cheeks
Dotted by moments of those cheeky upside down crescents; winks.
Strings of old time flit between dots and rusted locks.
Within it are little intangible but ever so omnipresent
pockets of bitter sweetness; just like fizzy,freshly squeezed lemonade
+
starry-eyed innocence x shy crimson cheeks
Dotted by moments of those cheeky upside down crescents; winks.
Strings of old time flit between dots and rusted locks.
As I read back old works in my notebook, I feel a wash of memories and forgotten memories. It's one of the most disorienting and rueful feelings.
Anyhoo, how are you doing today, lovely?
Do you have a little time?
If you do, could you please check out this link and possibly support me?
https://40hf2014.everydayhero.com/au/amanda-30
It would be absolutely brilliant if you do.
*Hugs to you, you and you, where-ever you are!*
Anyhoo, how are you doing today, lovely?
Do you have a little time?
If you do, could you please check out this link and possibly support me?
https://40hf2014.everydayhero.com/au/amanda-30
It would be absolutely brilliant if you do.
*Hugs to you, you and you, where-ever you are!*
