Wind comes, leaving half torn remnants of color, a pinwheel once moved by breath.
Category: Kindred Circle
Kaleidoscope
Fear is an illusion. I invite these intrusions to include truth, even if it hurts you.
Ghosts Of the Forest
"Ghosts of the Forest", an encounter with a grey alien and her baby.
Blood Shame
What does my face look like when I cry? Un-pretty, swollen blood red eyes.
Anesthetize
I wonder who you are anymore as your voice echoes dismissive screams disguised as suggestions.
Holding Wishes
What is it like to be granted a wish when your first kiss was laced with bitterness?
The Bah Humbug Weapon
Musing on Christmas worshippers' self-absorption, urging them to consider non-worshippers’ perspectives and respect their choices.
Girl With a Gun Series # 121
Photography serves as an emotional language, allowing intuitive connection and interpretation without explicit planning or audience.
The Cult Of Consciousness
In a chilling journey through manipulation disguised as spiritual healing, a predator cloaked in kindness appears. This isn’t just a cautionary tale; it's a rallying cry against the wolves of New Age deception. Protect your light fiercely.
The Mermaid
They said they found her drowned below the galley. She had tried to scratch her way back to sea.
The Kidnapped Baby
At the airport, a woman loses a baby to a kidnapper disguised as an airline attendant, panicking.












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