Sketchbook Pages- Demons

He washed her demons out of her head...She was all the poorer for it. She didn't expect to miss them.

Sketchbook Pages- Drowning

He was drowning but still she couldn't stop crying. Their song was playing on a loop. Potential children willed themselves to be conceived but love still hated them.

Sketchbook Pages- He Ran The Gauntlet

It rained and rained and rained.

New book - Jan 30th ( my birthday)

The very first page of a new sketchbook started on my birthday.

life kills

Cowboys

She wore a wedding dress to ride her cowboys. They went willingly to the slaughter. Her busy hands on the alert to soft spots and dirty secrets.

Moleskine Pages-The Great Big Void

She was coming back to life against her will. She'd made her peace with her patch of ground, with her malicious thoughts, and her fear of the great big void.