Category: Sent to Mental Temple

oh to feel the touchof the finger that strokes her brush. paint till its painless And what remainsBut a landscape of love? Still life does as it must Pour trustinto a portraitof us Curated becauseYou were curious Lets learn who we areBy concerning ourselveswith art

Im sorryIf its too much pressureWhen i sayYoure the most talentedCreativeBeautifulWomanIve ever known And you dont owe meAGodDamnThing

she jumps rope with long thin reptilesshe goes surfing on the backs of crocodilesif youve got gaul,she’ll match your guileshe is not evil just a natural child she watches birds fly into pains of clear glasswhen they crash land she stands and laughs she goes fishing using friends for baitwhile canoeing on lakes in frozen…

Life is just a blast for me I can see serendipity In the cosmic coincidence you see Everything always relates No matter how far away All is one and one is all The universe the surface of one great ball That expands greater it enlarges the air It fills us all with space and has…

ive come a long way and i have a message that message is ass follows hold on, oh yea here it is oh wait no thats something else i remember i printed it out before i left, i had in my, yah thats it, oh, no, damn i left it back at quadrant sector after…

meet me on the mountain topwhere my sister is getting married all other thoughts must right now stopbecause my sister is getting married all that grows will one day rotand so this moment is all we’ve gotbut its the one that means a lotmy sister is getting married i loved her since we both were…