I don’t… really feel inspired anymore. This was a fun thing to do for a little while but it’s become a chore more than anything else. I guess I just don’t have the attention span to keep anything up.
Maybe I’ll start again when I’ve run out of things to do and learn how to write a decent haiku.
the prettiest hue…
it most certainly is blue!
hundred percent true!!!
stealthy slithering
—how the sly snake slinks around—
seeking a sneak kiss! ♥
what does art sound like?
you can see and taste it, too!
art is wonderful
maturity is
subjective pseudoscience
quite like your mother
the thought of gently
drifting away, lost at sea
is a bit dreamy
i feel inspired!
i am sweating way too much!
… what’s the 1%?
exploring cosmos
mysteries of the night sky
are there others, too?
knowledge is power
absolute power corrupts
be careful, science
why trees lose their leaves:
beckoning the year’s end; and
for us to jump in