Call me Alice in that Wonderland.
With the hatter that’s mad and the queen of hearts.
Let’s run late, we can paint the roses.
We’ll make them red like her royal deck of cards.
Oh my, there’s two of you, tweedle what and tweedle who?
There was a cat that ran past here.
And a caterpillar that smokes too.
Nothing makes sense here, it seems so free.
Wonderland is the only place, I am truly me.
Thank you for all of those alive and who have passed for serving in America. We owe you so much for risking your lives!
This Memorial Day was spent with my grandparents and mother. We brought out the BBQ and grilled some porkchops and hotdogs while it drizzled lightly. There’s nothing more special than having family together.
I noticed my grandmother’s garden was getting very big and beautiful and I had to share it!
Open up my eyes and see.
The mirror there in front of me.
A girl whom I cannot make out.
She has my face, my pure embrace.
This girl is full of love and grace.
Last I saw, I went a different route.
My eyes were darker, as hers are lighter.
My smile was dull, while hers are brighter.
Now these pills fill me with doubt.
There was so much wrong in my mind.
I was insane, one of a kind.
Who is this woman, she’s letting me fade out.
Spring time is here and we know what that means. Flowers bloom, trees have leaves, buildings have more color thanks to the sun, and This photo taker is ready for more shoots!
I’m already looking at some locations to shoot at and I’m so excited!! I hope you are too!
Here is a test shot. I love how it has an old feel to it.
New year….. same me!
Taking a small break from the little photo shoots I take. It’s cold outside and I don’t like the cold. I will however post here and there from my phone.. here’s a picture of my baby boy Shiloh ❤
Confusion lingers on my mind.Is it the truth? or passing the time?
Am I overthinking? will I be fine?
Or will it end in heartbreak and start a 5th time?
How can I be here when my mind is over there?
I feel like I’m drowning in the middle of nowhere.
Concrete on my heart not ready to let out.
If it doesn’t break free then I am in doubt.
Not one person deserves to feel alone.
My heart won’t open, I don’t feel at home.
3 empty years of solitude and finding.
My mind was at work it was busy, grinding.
To see who I would become but the road is clear.
I lost my sense of love and replaced it with fear.
Silence fills the air when spoken. A single word is not heard.
Burden on our chests leaves us broken.
The vision is now blurred.
Tears upon your cheek speak loudly.
Love and vain intertwine.
All of a sudden I love you sounds cloudy.
And everyone’s crossing the line.
What did we do to come close to the end?
Pretending we cared when no one did.
Was it my mouth or was it your hand?
Into a phone is where everyone hid.
Greed and pride judged us the hardest.
Leaving behind despair.
Was it you or I who was the proudest?
In breaking something that wasn’t there….