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Chinese Brush Painting- How-To Part 6- Qi and The Brush
the Chinese character for “busy” means “losing one’s mind”....in that case am I a lost cause?....
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Lil Dead Riding Hood...A lighter Side of Dark Fable.
Deep in the darkest part of the Forest of Shadows, a little girl walks along a faint path. In her hand is a basket of goodies, all meant for grandma. She wore the familiar red cloak and hood and humme…
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Chinese Brush Painting- How-To Part 5 Starting to Paint
Start to turn the stick in a clockwise direction….pretty soon the ink will start
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Silky Stockings.
Shear as tinted glass,
Smooth and soft to feel,
Tingles through your spine.
Hands caressing, thigh to heel.Slide these silky stockings,
Up and down your milky thigh,
Kisses follow closely,
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Chinese Brush Painting- How-To Part 4-Paper
I had great fun, making mine from discarded watercolour paintings, and I incorporated dried flowers
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Man's need for Oil
It has been reported that over 500 waterfowl have died just from simply landing into these man made toxic ponds!!!!
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The Piano Girl.
She was a hussy on the prowl. Her fingers danced on the keys of the piano like a lover caresses your chest. The smoke filled cellar bar was full of the sultry music from the wooden box against the wal…
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Peace with Nothing
Sweet wonderment
Aloof in mind
Settled in harmony
Nothing to findLost in atonement
Forever to need
Sight lost in lonliness
Of misplaced deedsSwirl with the righteous
Bane of disgrace
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The Little Things.
Splashing in puddles,
left by rain.
Climbing high branches,
of some old tree.
The Squeeks and squeels,
Of a rusty swing.
The intense construction,
in a box of sand.
Going fast down a hill,
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Scream.
Scream!!
Against the sadness of morality,
Against antagonistic jeers.
Against angelic views of humanity.I call to those against the night.
I call to those from the desert’s blight.
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Magic. Part Two. The Realm
Tom stood on the first floor looking at the doors that surrounded the staircase. There were 4 doors, plain wooden doors. No hint to what lay behind them. He decided to start at the door furthest from …
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Never There
We were puzzle pieces
Fitting so close
But that has vanished
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The Giggles
Silly being sought,
A momentary after thought
Of smiles and snickers
Rolling eyes flicker
Senseless jokes
Breathles chokes
Eyes water
With so much laughter
Then it stops
Heads drop
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That Sound, That Noise.
Shhhh!
Listen, can you hear it?
That sound, that noise?
In the darkness,
All around,
That sound, that noise.
I don’t remember
when it started
I just know its there
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Yes I Do.
Love and its enchantments.
To dwell within its glow.
To live with such excitment.
Is all I wish to know.I see you as I do
A Goddess of the heart
You say I’m one of the few.
Lost in cupid’s d…
