Water behind my habitat...
well worn and loved chair facing trees draping heavily with leave
as the breeze softly touched the water it rose up and moved through the trees
in a moment it gently caressed my face
as it did it left a gift
for logo
an essence of that moment in time
becoming a visual representation
on a word
....Texas summer evening at twilight become magic like that
a place for a moment of creative thought...
Shall I take the chance to play with a word and turn it into art. Like a playful quiet deer near water always about to prance and yet always watching for an event. Can a logo capture that feeling and ...
anticipation deer
my calico kitten-a calico kitten-sleeps with her siblings on the pastel pink soft blanket-bedding of a basket. the night is silent, except for the whur of a portable air conditioner. it sits under a low worn coffee table, which holds a cheap plastic cup of water. the faucet drips into a flat porcelain dish resting on the floor's flood-drain."grr" she coughs slightly, adjusting herself so she leans slightly towards her older brother. one can see him trembling, his hairs lax yet upright. i want to go to sleep, so i can stop thinking about the kittens, pastel colors, and hair, but it doesn't do any good to go to sleep. i just have to stop thinking abt it.
Peeking out of the realm of forest, blue sky, and the sound of water the deer noticed on the edge of the forest to the netherlands others had begun to leave space for roaming in between entities. Social distancing has always been part of the forest where one lies in the butterflies and contemplates the deepest thoughts so as to have it flow from mouth and fingers as they make sounds or draw. Many do not understand the gifts of communing with out words and how observations sharpen. When a relationship does form it begins as intense play set among lush greenery whot much laughter. No corona exists in the forest does it... A place where everyone can play if they wish. So now the world does the same wandering around then suddenly in small groups gathering a favorite spot cuddling. Hmmmm a global forest ....
So I'm going to have a lot of spare time on my hands next week since I won't be at work, and I thought I might try a writing exercise to give myself something to do and work on those creative muscles.
I really like to explore character relationships, but I never write much about them because... well, because. I still don't intend to post most/all of these to my bios, BUT I think it would be fun to write out and explore some of my characters' relationships, and I'll share them with the requester and post them here or on a bio if I like it enough.
I'll also accept general "ask me anything" questions for the characters, either IC or OOC.
SO, if you've ever wondered how one of my characters feels about one of yours, 100% no-holds-barred, brutal honesty, all the details, ask away! Just promise you won't be offended if my characters are dramatic or don't live up to your expectations v.v
In the case of a couple of lesser known characters (if you know who they are then you know who you are), PM me on Discord.
D - Okay, so this one's not actually a character, it's my OOC account. BUT if you'd like, I'll give you an honest compliment Rohit(Bio) Phaios (Adult)/(Fawn) and/or Endriaga(Bio) (specify one or both) Laurel(Bio) Sedirea(Bio)
nothing was first when pain was born
and when pain came to be
nothing was something and thus no more
something was another and this other was not pain
it was comfort
or maybe she said
there is no such things as one when two have to exist to perceive each other
and they are not two but three
now the one is different from the two
but since one cannot exist without the other, there were four
thus there was nothing and something and pain and comfort
without one or the other neither exist
something is pain and nothing is comfort
nothing may very well exist on its own but without something
nothing is never named
perhaps the prince even said
nothing became something when it had a name
__ was born when she birthed something
and __ ceased to exist when something named it nothing
and on the second day she said
on the second day came a horrible thing called time and passing
it was the funeral of static that she would attend
on the second day the four of two had found the body of static
the former queen nameless and mother of nothing
she might have also said
called they for a funeral when a terrible woman came
she said
i am time and passing, the new queen of this realm
all laws abide by my rules now
they may seem harsh for they ruin the old world of static
yet you must listen
the four shook in terror
and time and passing spoke once more
something will rot into nothing and pain will rot into comfort
comfort will die into pain and nothing will erase into something
there is no such things as stagnancy in my realm
you will die and die a thousand times and see your loved twin move on too
this is unavoidable
your time under me is limited
and you cannot barter for a different fate
while static lived forever in a singular universe of I
eternal, unchanging but also without ability to see herself as how she truly is
forever static
eternal and unchanging
What if oranges had flesh? It would rot amongst days of undesired eating, the flesh turning into purple bruised pulp. Sliding and soft along the edges of the now bitter inside.
Eating before the expiration date would give you the tasty vitamins your body craves. Peeling away the squishy skin while orange juice splatters everywhere reveals the core. The center and the best part. A healthy snack with sweet and citrusy taste paired along with the refreshing juice. Just as if you took a part the very nature of a human.
--- Author's Note
It's been only a few years but I am happily able to say that I have progressed more than I thought. Writing never struck me until recently. It is my hidden talent. Thanks for anyone who has stuck around since the beginning. Drop critiques in the comments!
