| Photography is just a casual hobby, but I've lucked into some pretty good shots, and others I just like anyway. My real work is my writing, but I can't slideshow that, so I hope these photographs are enjoyable. |
| Photography is just a casual hobby, but I've lucked into some pretty good shots, and others I just like anyway. My real work is my writing, but I can't slideshow that, so I hope these photographs are enjoyable. |


Gone DaddyThere is a light it shines Like the moon through a stained glass window into my dark church now empty of religion of faith. It's not enough to light my way it's not enough I'm gone daddy gone.Gone Daddy
Walking down that road alone scared This is the room I lock myself in when things don't go my way I'll give you a tour sometime. &nb
| Graduated!: Just working now, may have more time for replies and uploading. *Sometimes I fav, sometimes I comment, sometimes I do both. Please do not complain about my actions concerning your piece. That makes me more likely to do neither and ignore you. Thanks. |

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| I'm a wanna-be TV/fiction writer with a short attention span. Someday I'd like to be rich enough to own an anti-zombie compound for the coming zombie apocalypse. I'd also like a personal assistant, because my short-term memory is shot and I can't remember my name most days. I love Sci-fi and fantasy and not living in the real world, much to the annoyance of everyone else. I tend to be anti-social and anti-normal, and I'll always do the opposite of what you would like me to do. Call me whatever you like, but don't call me Becky. |
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![]() Sarah 1992-2003 "The Princess, My Precious" ![]() Fatty 2000-2003 "The Roadrunner" ![]() Domi 2003-2008 "The Guiding Star" ![]() Roast Beef May 5, 2008-May 8, 2009 "The Good Kitty" Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together... |
Your gallery is amazing.Your words are lovely.The way you deliver them and the way you put them together.
A very fine job indeed.
You deserve an applause!
I especially like your short poems.They tell so much with so little.
In short,
great job!
Good day.
(sorry for the looong comment.Got carried away.
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Work?
Work?
Work?
Stop.
And listen to the voice inside.
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"Nie ma tak dobrze, rrrrobaczku..."
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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