My passions are photography and/or writing, as well as music. I can’t play, but I can listen.
I’m currently in college, working on an English major. I’m attending Aquinas College in Nashville. I haven’t decided what I’m going to do with this English major yet, though. I’ve narrowed it down to teaching (on a college level, if anything) or something with writing. Either creative writing, or editing. Something like that.
Jayca hosts MOVIE ART and is a member of *Paranormal The Norm* (*MUST* have description & *ONLY 2* per day, A Kaleidoscope Kraze, Yellow Gallery, Abstract Realism, Accentuate The Eyes, Adjacent Flames, All About Water, All In, "Editing", All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Black and White Photography, Blast from the Past, Cards: Best of Your Best, Color Me a Rainbow (Current Color: PINK [No Flowers]), Dawn and Dusk Light, Domestic Art - [2/24, NO PEOPLE, PETS, or FLOWERS. INSIDE shots only.], Ebony and Ivory, Everyday Women, Everything Winter, Film Photography, First Things, Food for Thought, For the Love of Cats , 1 image a day , Friends of RedBubble, Ghostly Images, Green!, Hands, Horizons, If it doesn't belong, Live, Love, Dream: , Minimalism, Nerds Unite, Parallel Dimensions, Selective Coloring, Self Portrait, Shameless Self-Promotion, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Simple Witty Shirts, Still Life Fine Art and Food Photography, Still Life Photography, Sunrise, Sunset, Tease Me Baby!, The Eyes Have It, The FENCE group, The Tilt-Shift Photography Gallery, The Word Tree, Thought Bubble, Trees - 2 images per day with trees as the focal point, Undead is the New Black, Untouchables, Vibrant and Vivid Color, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art, Who are YOU to Judge?, You're Accepted and ~Lifting the Veil~ Paranormal Studies.
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No words left. / Just empty descriptions / of an indescribable feeling.
Gravity begins to pull / ... / Pulls the air from lungs / pulls the pavement up
I want you to die, / just burn in Hell, / but to hear your cries of pain… / well, I just couldn’t take that.
Everybody wants a Revolution; / Everybody wants something new; / But nobody wants to start the Riot— / Especially not me.
I know you’re not the forgiving type, / but I’m asking you now: / Please…don’t hate me.
We know who you are / We know what you do / We see who you’re with / And who they’re with, too.