I dare you to read this nonsense.

Another one of my rambles on a watercolour painting. They were all 5”x7” and I write big so they seem short but on paper they have more magnitude.

Third in a series of relics. Please let me know what you think.

Next in a lost pile of old watercolours I did and wrote on. Source: https://www.instagram.com/p/BZrBUyEl4Av/?igshid=bq2it9fork3j

Found these writings on old water colours of mine. Will be posting more.

A short story about a fanged charmer in the forest, inviting himself to supper

Night skies melancholy captured by its brightest star

New Year's Eve Oh how the time has passed

Read it or don’t. Preferably you finish it. But if not I understand. Just leave feedback.

Alliteration literally.

Too many words ending with “e”

Is it Opposite Day (life) or what? A few words representing regrettably the ruins of my resilience

Unfortunately this catastrophic voyage well imbibe was not worse for ware. It set sail

I only just completed what is commonly and far too often reputed for its excellence the love language quiz. Now granted, I love horoscopes, or at least did,

I taste and sip and quench my hunger Taste and taste again

Hoodwinked legit baffled Bamboozled

The clouds whip up, the water sweeps and wails and hisses. I'm splashed in my face with seawater beckoning release from its own disturbing kin. Taken a back I steady my feet and let out my own adrenal...

"Brown/dusty glass When I look through you