I’m from a creative background and have taken classes in creative writing and painting, but not formally. I have absolutely no discipline, I’m afraid, and have to wait for inspiration to force my hand! Having said that, nothing makes me happier than looking at a beautiful image or piece of writing on paper and knowing that I created it.
I still haven’t found my “voice” or distinctive style and am still open to learning and experimenting with new styles in all media.
Louilou is a member of 1 on 1: The Fine Art of Portraiture , For the Love of Cats , 1 image a day , Love & Romance and Out of the Blue.
Red balloon / caught in a swirling pocket of panicked air / Thub-thub-thubbing frantically, trapped / in the corner between wall, garden gate, / and you, / mesmerised, frightened / by this unknown e…
He gags on the gun, / Longing for Nothing. / Consciousness gone / before pain comes - / with no one to suffer the pain / does it even exist? / The witnesses feel it / on his behalf. Meanwhile / he …
Next door I hear the Scottish man / building a patio for my neighbour. / His accent intrigues me, conjures / an image of a rugged kilt-clad Goth. / I’m transported to that night in the Highlands …
I was drawn towards you / out of The Blue
Squinting in the shadowy twilight, Catherine regards the curved staircase, cloaked with powdery cobwebs. Feeling compelled to ascend, she cannot pull her gaze from the door at the top of the rotting w…
At night / When you lie spent, / Open-mouthed, / Already dreaming, / I lie staring, / Restless, / Jealous. Frustrated, I try a childhood trick, / Align my breathing to yours, / Match the depth / A…