Tell them
All your secrets
That’s all that is needed
To break our hearts into pieces
Mercy…
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Tell them
All your secrets
That’s all that is needed
To break our hearts into pieces
Mercy…
Words from the Heart
photography, poetry and ponderings of life
Internationally Published Poet
I make art everyday. I love clay, watercolor and sewing.
My Artistic Meanderings
Online Studio
painting what's trending in my own world
Art Student and Computational Linguist
Celebrating the Healing Beauty of Nature
Welcome to my blog and take a "happy time break"! Enjoy a few pieces of my art and photography and also pick up some tips to eat and live healthy!!
The leading book seller in Peasedown St. John
Amazing Art that Everyone can Enjoy!
Writing, the Universe and whatever occurs to me
The Bipolar Writer and J.E. Skye
Alistair Lane - Writer, Poet, Daydreamer
words and scribble.
Short Reads for Busy People
because the story must be told
writer
"free-verse" poetry from the soul
Celebrating Nature and Magic for Kids of all Ages
Celebrating food and all the joy that comes from creating and eating it.
art and writings. West Nebraska Queer, latinx Artist / kid / student / personchild in Denver, CO. scrappy.
Oil Painting, Traditional Chinese Painting, Chinese Calligraphy
an end to creative incubation
Things I learn from the dark
30 Paintings in 30 Days
Hello, I am the REAL Peter. This my official WP account.
Just another WordPress.com site
Almost a painting a day
Artist
Underground Circuit is an art and design blog dedicated to sharing ideas and connecting artists.
Art doesn't have to be worthy to be worth sharing
She was devoted to the moon. It’s its darkness she found comfort. In its light, she found hope.
Blog of Writer Phillip Brunnengraeber
Recent artwork by S. Swalla
Welcome! Please enjoy my original digital paintings.
A well to my soul
Phenomenology and Design
Ramblings from my crafty corner.
The paintings & sculptures of Alistair McDonald
Personal Journeys in Art & Design by Mike Smetzer
Abstract Expressionism
Remembering Myself, Travestying Time...and Phonying towards Perfection
