*A Note: To fully understand this post, you must first read Little Miss Hobbs, Pts. VI-XI: Applause for the Watchmaker* The moon splashed the curtains with a cheerful shade of gray as the twilit corridors of her humble home filled with the sound of thunderous rain. Little Miss Hobbs had taken the trouble of rearranging everything just before bed... Continue Reading →
Nothing
What if we were to truly create? To take from Nothing and make Something. To rid ourselves of the derivative, of the copyright infringement. Yet our minds are not vast enough, we must pull from some example... A creature must have a body, and if it senses you, it must have senses. But what about... Continue Reading →
The Seaside
Few things enamor the heart of man quite like the seaside. Few people capture it as romantically as Ewan has in the post following that link, and some fail to see the romanticism in it all. I recommend simultaneously reading his post (and I understand it's not all about the sea, but those are some... Continue Reading →
Heaven Must Have a Sea
I cast myself into the sea So to give into my heart's Call Cold and gasping, I cease to be Yet in that moment, have it all If I live, ne'er forget to breathe Breathe in, this life's memorial I shan't taste another so sweet Not love's kiss, passion conflagral I hear the... Continue Reading →
I’m Sorry, Annie
Annie... Usually I sit across the coffee shop (because I'm not ashamed to fall right into the stereotype) and I never learn her name. I adore and admire her as I cower in my cold seat, iced coffee cooling me down all the more. Not a thing tells me to warm up, to approach her, and so... Continue Reading →
Shimmer in Blue
I was designed for a shimmer in blue for a merry sailor tune for all of the things that titillate you I can see the wide open sea the salt air breeze like a veil and ring like my bride to be and so I ebb and flow I ne'er let go let the words sing into an ocean... Continue Reading →
Decadent Red
The world is clothed in a decadent red the things once loathed and the things left unsaid your lips go mauve as they whisper in bed don't know what drove the sex into my head and then you drive to try and get away barely survive the crash and the decay why did I dive... Continue Reading →
Changing Seasons
Living in a new house every five years has been tough. I'm not boo-hooing; I genuinely have a great life and I'm blessed with a lot of loving friends and family. But when you're young, you need your little tribe of misfits around you to help you figure out who you're going to be, what... Continue Reading →
Place To Be Sad, Pt. II
They say there's time for everything and now I think I know why. No. I get it. Not everything is perfect. In fact, nothing is. But there has to be a time to be sad. When I'm sad, I linger on it. On times of mourning, moments where things didn't quite turn out, on love's... Continue Reading →
December Rose 