Bittersweet

The days are paper-thin. Gauzy, insubstantial fabric, slipping from my fingers. I watch them float away, twisting about softly as they climb the skies. I often wonder where the days ...

Thank you all so much! DayDreams- Van Gogh? Wow. Haha. I don't think I've seen much of his work except for the very famous one. I don't suppose I see ...

It's been ages since I've posted, so I thought I'd give you all a bit of what I've been working on. First up, is my piece that just went into ...

Hello, Megan! You probably don't know who I am. I've been sort of absent lately. But never the matter! I'm really liking where this is going. You've got all the ...

He blots out the sun as though it were a stain on his sweat-sodden shirt; a hand raised to the sky. And the whispery fingers of the wheat grass pull ...

It's been far too long since I've posted here... That would be me with my lovely new Converse that I love. Now that I'm looking closer, it looks like the ...

So... I wrote a poem. And I don't care that it's not capitalized. It's staying that way. Comments are appreciated. Thank you. _____ curled up at the window sill, ghosts— ...

June made me. This is a place where all my recent art will go from now on. The rest sucks. Don't look at it. Since it's been a terribly long ...

... Wow. I really was speechless for a second. I didn't think I'd be on the list, much less for the best artist. This made my day. Especially since there ...

I'm glad that you can't get points in groups anymore. It was much too easy to post whenever you wanted, which always bothered me. I also particularly enjoy that the ...

Hello, Adam! :D Here with a review, quite obviously. Just... brace yourself, maybe? There was a play About the trillionth time Romeo and Juliet fell in love Okay. Love what ...

Hey Vernon! I'm here as promised! :) Here we are the 21st century, ahead and aware of it all. Machines and ideas cultivate freely. But this festering soup is decayed! ...

Hey Silent! I warn you again, this illness is doing strange things to my head. So if I say something that's like "... O_o...", forgive me. Red light is filtering ...

Strip me of my leaves and I am nothing. Barren, my branches hang in shame. You’ve made a spectacle of me, naked and rooted to the ground. I shiver, unsheltered ...

I don't think I've ever posted on here, and I think now's as good a time as any. Since there's so many amazing people out there. I'll probably end up ...