Breathing Butterflies
I will grow daisies for him, up and through the ground, though I have always been fond of lilies. The soft gentle touches of the earthworms over my skin are a comfort, wiggling fingers that breed sensations against skin that unwittingly turns the color of bleached cobalt.
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It is not such a bad existence, however, feeding the earth. Truly I could ask for no better purpose than to become a garden, for at least a garden is free to love the air, the wind, and the rain…
~excerpt from a dark but beautifully written story by a dear friend of mine.
(my main artistic influence is rather more glaring in this one than I expected. Ah well…it happens.)
Karin Taylor, 3 months ago
lovely :)
Sarah Moore, 3 months ago
Wow – this is gorgeous and the words are wonderful too!
Shelleymay, 3 months ago
Love the art, love the concept
antsp35, 3 months ago
i love this!!!!! great work!
Evangeline Than, about 1 month ago
This is so unusual and baeutiful, it couples a dark theme with such light and delicate imagery. Congratulations on being on the feature page today too!