"Skittles"

In my world I am a mother of two boys in which the sun rises and sets in their existence. I find an overwhelming sense of accomplishment when I see a smile flicker across their face. I am proud to instill in them the freedom of independent thought, and act as a guide only to show the different avenues and consequences there of. I then observe and listen to their insight on the decision they have chosen. While I take enjoyment in their splendor, I also cook, sew, and kiss boo boos.What do I enjoy doing? I love to laugh…I love to cry… I love to feel emotion… As I enjoy making those around me laugh, I also enjoy an embracing comfort when those around me are in pain. I love to write poetry. For myself poetry an act of self expression in a world where sometimes words are lost.I love art and all it entails. From a child’s painting to a grand masterpiece. A simple smear of color on a canvas, or a detailed sketch. The details of a vase to the architecture of a building. A nude photograph in black and white to the expression in a simple portrait. The catchy tune that is playing on the radio to the amazing melody that you can’t shake from you thoughts.I often fall deep into thought. I embrace my the beauty of my dark side for it is who I am. I find a wondrous amazement in a thunderstorm, and live dance in the rain. To feel natures dampening kiss. I long to feel the breeze that blows softly against the trees. I close my eyes and absorb the sunlight. I find that while most things in life have an underlying beauty if you look hard enough, but that within the beauty is also darkness that can be disturbing. I find observing those around me to be a fascinating journey. An inspiration perhaps. , A blank canvas, A muse if you will.I am but a simple girl who enjoys the walk above death filled ground of a cemetery. I am a lover, a dreamer, a romantic, a wandering soul...but not lost.I Love skulls, candelight, storms, vampires, cemeteries, photographs, the unexplained, the underexplained, bones, all things black and dark, velvet, leather, lace, tool, 4 post beds, gargoyals, serpants, voices, dancing shadows, haunted houses, old books, ribbon-bound journals, werewolves, unicorns, fairies, red lips, the scent of Jasmine or fresh falling rain, autumn, harvest, Halloween, hot glue, crafting, imagination & creativity, black cats, lizards, stars, & black flowers, petticoats, corsets, the headless horseman, coffins, dolls, spider web, trunks, chests and keepsake boxes, antiques, parasols, expression and free will, bats...I love bats, chamber music, thorns, incense, hoop skirts, hair pins and bows, moonlight, vines and hot tea. Free gothic layouts at funerella.com