Kayla Fridrich
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Single mom with a passion for painting, gardening, and creating. Glad to have a voice here ❤️
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Flip Surge
The walls of the earth around her felt like they were swallowing her whole. Barely a shoulder width between her and the sides of the clay walls that seemed to stretch for miles, Mia could hardly breathe as she descended further and further into the earth as quickly as her arms and legs would allow her to. The last light of daylight was barely visable through the thick thatch covering of the safe haven. Finally after reaching the bottom of the ladder she stood in the darkening corridor, still trying to catch her breath.
By Kayla Fridrich5 years ago in Fiction
Creating Happiness
Her work desk, in the dimly lit corner of her bedroom, was perfectly in order. Artists paper laid out amongst the many shapes and sizes of bristles of her paintbrushes with paint palettes of acrylic paint made from leftover cardboard cereal boxes-perfectly imperfect, nestled together amongst one another on her desk. Her tool caddy with the different patterned edged scissors and all the tools she'd ever need were right within her reach where she could access them easily. The smooth melody of Billie Holidays "I'll be seeing you" playing in the background, Kayla was about to transcend into her happy place where she could create something beautiful for others in a mindset she could escape within, an alternate reality, if you will.
By Kayla Fridrich5 years ago in Families
