Purpleball
Profile
I paint or write whenever the feeling overcomes me
My room is like the view through a kaleidoscope
I enjoy gazing at the stars and imagining the infinite possibilities.
I read in my spare time and have travelled places and hope to travel more.
I’m from Canada a great place with a rainbow of cultures intermixing together
I can’t wait to meet new people and share experiences and stories
I love this quote i just found
“There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why… I dream of things that never were, and ask why not?”
Robert Kennedy
Hope you enjoy my totally random pictures as much as i do :D
Groups
Purpleball is a member of 1620, Acrylic Painting, Art Inspired by Dreams, Artistic Motion Blur, Bubblers' Weekly Challenge, Color Me a Rainbow (Current Color: RED [must include living being]), Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Equine Art and Photography, Fine Arts, Fractal Art Frenzy, Horse and Rider , Images & Ideas, In the Shoshin, Kittens!, Mood & Ambience - Strictly Photos, On Youth, Paws n Claws <3 per day><Domestic cats & dogs only>, Prize Challenges!!, SHOPFRONTS , Solo Exhibition, The Addicted Photographer►2 Per Day◄, The Art of Intrigue 2/24, The Pony Club (no horseys over 14.2hh), The Woman Photographer **7 Submissions a week only please**, Unique Buildings Of The World, Vibrant and Vivid Color, Weekly Theme Challenges, Writers Edge and Young enthusiasts.
Journal Entries
If people don't understand, don't let it getchya down.
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
I wonder is there a way to turn a powerpoint page into a file i can upload onto Redbubble?
Posted 4 months ago, 2 comments so far.
ARGGGGGGGG
Posted 9 months ago, 7 comments so far.
WOW!
Posted 9 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Clothing
Writing
One last dance
One last dance
Falling
Nevermore to take in the sun / A spiralling dance down, down
Finally say Goodbye
I know another gazes upon its majesty / And I know I cannot speak in all honesty
One step
Knowledge of generations / In a young ones mind Across the planet small worlds awaken / It’s their day now
Their melody
The coyotes turned away and padded back into the darkness till all that was left of their presence was their melody of the night.
My idol
Then upon the last stop on the way / As I sat staring ahead and the bus sat idle / Onto the bus my idol sprang
