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A flicker, a flash. Memories of memories stir deep inside the well of my thoughts. A brief image, a thought, a feeling. Nothing more. Yet with i..

This is a little piece born of the eternal boredom of Lit. :)

This is a little premature, but...

Autumn beckons with fiery silver winds and blazing orange clouds. Light and shadow swirl and dance in a shower of looming darkness and glorious s..

Why must people judge based on outward perceptions? How did we ever get the idea that an appearance tells all? Whilemost may see only a silent ..

We lose ourselves in the ruby wind, sands of time rising, falling, amidst the diamond tears and beaming smiles of those who are caught in it. T..

My bedroom. :)

Sunset at the beach...

I've been pondering this one for a while...

I stepped outside my door tonight... What a shock! ;)