Tag: black&white

Snowed in

Snowed in without a beacon of light surrounded by darkness under trees even on canvas it seems the same but I imagine a fairy princess singing to me. This is so surreal how it all begins to develop without a shade of any color but snow has none except yellow.

Fog is lifting

Fog is lifting dream has already evaporated down stream. Last night became a dream in color unseen for years and not a single tear flowed. Thank you for being there muse.


My feelings come in waves on a breeze named Rescue then I am taken to a secret place with you my muse. Awkwardly colors & kaleidoscope views become transformed into rawness not seen words are whispered like lullaby’s between hearts accused of no fear to love muse to muse.