Short 3 Scene Story (unfinished) |
Scene 1....... Act 1The theatre box draped in luxurious crushed velvet hung from wrought iron rails drawn shut for privacy. Luxury seating richly upholstered to complement with tasselled tapestr...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 13:27:00 GMT |
Things we take for granted.......... |
We Didn't Ask To Be Here.......... Life isn't free, it comes at the cost of others, others needs and others love. Sometimes at the cost of an accident of two, to young in their momentary forgetfulness...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 03:16:00 GMT |
Love is.......... |
With And Without Love is missing someone when they are far away from you. Not having love means you miss the yearning that comes, when that someone isn't there. Love is holding hands, touching hearts ...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 15:13:00 GMT |
Beautiful Words |
CaughtA beauty found deep, kept hidden away,Of poetic words, thought night and day.Softness and fragrance surrounds and lingers,With a gentle touch from a womans fingers.A smile comes from a sadened l...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 11:55:00 GMT |
Daisies From Heaven |
Daisies from HeavenDrove myself to the woodland shackOf the place that we first metTook a bottle of old J.D, some matches and a cigaretteLit a fire in that old fire placeSat and stared right through t...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 15:22:00 GMT |
Check out my remix! |
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 09:52:00 GMT |
Observations in London |
Eye Tripping She walked around in black boots with what looked like an almost six inch platform sole, purple trousers piped widely at the bottom to give a full flare, with this a baggy tasselled...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 07:55:00 GMT |
Artwork Slideshow |
My Art WorkThis slide show consists of two photos in black and white. All other art on this blog has been created using charcoal or permanent marker.Charcoal is a fave as it is so messy and smudgy, yo...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 01:38:00 GMT |
My Poetry |
As His Father Before Him Ye all in Honour, raise up your hands,Drink to the King who fought for our lands.Rejoicing in duties, carried forward, We Won!In battles hence forth, a new King his son.Spit ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 07:31:00 GMT |
