A dyslexic dreamer who once thought reading and writing were beyond reach. Yet here I am, an artist, wordsmith, and illustrator—ready to weave stories and poems from my artwork.
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I paint cakes, candies, cupcakes and cookies, of chocolate, vanilla, and caramel. I write of pain, of loss and the meaning of life.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
There was only one rule: don’t open the door… The head sister of Shadow Veil convent said harshly to the young novice sister as she pointed to the abandoned alcove with a wooden door.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Horror
The birds are thankful for their seeds. The frogs are thankful for their hiding places in the reeds. The dogs are thankful for their home.
a bedtime routine the kiss of sun and water an intake of breath
My artistic mind is in a tug-of-war, What creativity will be spilling out of my core? What will breathe vibrant images that will soar?
For this poem, I choose, Chris Isaak’s some “Wicked Game” from his record “Heart Shaped World” , to be the inspiration for this poem.
Exploring Moss art Recently, I had the opportunity to create a Moss art frame. My local library had a two-hour workshop regarding this art form. Moss art is the art that takes Moss from trees, rocks, and stone and uses it to create a living picture. Anyone who loves botanical art would find this art craft tremendously fun.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Art
Brilliances from above, Warming hugs from loving souls, Reaching out their love.
Living with GERD, or Gastroesophageal reflux disease has been a challenge and long journey for me. Having to deal with consitit heartburn and acid reflux has greatly changed my daily diet. For months, I had to stick to a plan and very boring meal plan. Dinner time was stressful as all of the yummy spices were off had to be leaft off of my recipes. My husband and I had to find a way to reinvent our favorite recipes that were GERD-safe for me.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Feast
What is left of me, a bullet ridden soul? Once innocent, now stained bathed in blood of a thousand beings. Eerie silences blankets the azure sky.
1. Decorations 2. Milky Ways 3. Bats 4. Ghost 5. Childhood memories 6. Spooky Music 7. Candy Corn 8. Haunted Houses
Will you come dance with me under the yellow moon, Inhabited by the one who knows how to scary and swoon. Trickery heavy in the crisp, icy air.
