journey360
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Writing thrills me. Words stimulate me. Art and photography soothe me.
Writing that is edgy, dynamically poignant, and climactically mysterious embraces me, hoists me rapidly, and keeps me explicitly invested. My writing varies as much as my photography does. Art and photography of all types inspires me.
Yea, I should put together my five year short term goals-write them down, and read them daily-just afflict and torment my brain with unaccomplished…goals.
Okay, here goes:
1 Travel to another foreign country.
2 Climb Mount Everest
3 Teach abroad
4 Have Walt Disney put my children’s book on the big screen.
5 Publish two more books
6 Write for a new sitcome
7 Start a foundation for young aspiring writers
Groups
journey360 is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, ***♂♥♥QUORN♥♥♀, 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, A Class of Its Own, African Art and Writings, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Amateur Photographers' Association, Angel Wings and Poems, Art and Stories Made For Children, Art Inspired by Dreams, Art of the Middle East, Candid Photography, Creative Inspirations, End Times, Everyday Life, Experimental, For The Love Of Jesus, How To RedBubble, Humorous Illustrations, Live, Love, Dream, Living Christianity, Love & Romance , Photography 101, Rain Drops, Six Words Only, Space 2008 and Beyond, Spiritual Art, Sunrise, Sunset, Tease Me, The Healing Journey, The Sensual Word, The Urban Environment, THE WAIST UP - Portraiture Photography, The Word Tree, Twisted Tales, Two Word Challenge, United States, Windows and Doors, WMG, Woman Appreciation, You're Accepted and † The Picture of Scripture †.
Journal Entries
Kataraomai featured in the ***♂♥♥QUORN♥♥♀ group
Posted 2 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Haverstock Ward 7th Floor
Hush up that noise! / You can’t go to no heaven / Heaven don’t want you
Forever
Assuaging my desire to be solaced in your flavor / And penetrated by more than your words but / Stirred…
Kataraomai
No going back to go back to the back through / those locked doors against that mumbling wall
Shower for Two
I had to shower / To get rid of our / Yell of a smell from my / Nectar flower
iPussy
I can tell it likes the taste of rock hard anatomy / the way its lips pucker with delight.
Privilege of Compassion
Yep, that’s right! I finally called her a bitch today.









