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.. she unpeels her -selves slowly, layer by layer waning, an onion in parchment skin. she be -g(r)ins in waves, asks much of stars. .. the prompt over at mindlovemisery today is the moon. how can i resist? … Continue reading
Maciej Koniuszy float us somewhere crimson, gold. there are secrets in these watery ellipses; we have grown long in our own reflections, ……………waiting. … photo and prompt from mindlovemiserysmenagerie.
-Zwobel . Falling’s not the problem, really. (Landing sucks, but she’s about to shake it off.) It’s the bent pedal. The handle bars askew. The achoo of a moment when the whole world is upside-down and the sky is … Continue reading
beyond hope image prompt by mindlovemisery.
Photo credit: Paulix8 . She turns her wrists to remind her fists that ink is the only thing that needs …….to be ………..spilled. Prompted by mindlovemisery.
.. It’s an arrangement for fools. She is re: verse osmosis, cloy in her own pow -dered sugar glaze. He is be -draggled tweak, dirty jeans and pew -ter cheek just browsing her pillow. Don’t hold them responsible. Don’t let … Continue reading