***I spent my days last week listening to spoken word poetry by Rupi Kaur. To my surprise, I was gifted her new book later in the week. Strange right? (Thank you Joanna). Synchronizing is what my therapist calls it. Enjoy this random spoken word poem. Kind of want to do an open mic night soon…
#109 the
Painting. I love painting. I don't paint as much as I use to because it takes a lot of time. Usually, it takes me about three hours to complete one painting. Life gets busy and I just can't make the time for it always. I made time during the month of January to paint. I…
#106 My toes are cold.
My toes are cold. I miss you. The wind is howling. I fight with you God. But, we will always be connected. The sun will rise from the West. The messiah will come. Allah Akbar. Our souls will be leaving eventually. Shocking. Kids. Howling Cat cries. We are guests in this world. Eventually, we have…
#32 Streaming

Streaming thoughts Streaming thoughts Streaming thoughts So many ideas. Yet, I can't focus on one. Nutella Nutella crepes Nutella crepes strawberries Nutella crepes strawberries bananas Cafe Cafe white Cafe white mocha The rest of my brain is filled with fog Fog Fog Fog Steaming fog A broken heart The Conjuring 3 poster released A foggy…