Thomas Simunsen
Profile
My passion is Writing, poetry, short stories and I’m working on a novel.
My Hobby is photography. I use a Canon EOS 400D with several different lenses and accessories.
I have gained so much knowledge and inspiration from you all on here.
I have been challenged in my writing by the wonderful poets and gaining inspiriation for my pictures.
I was born and have lived in Melbourne all my life.
I have travelled much of the east coast of Australia (Cairns, Dunk Island, Brisbane, Gold Coast, Sydney and Hobart) but not been o/s – yet!
(The pic is me 2 years ago, I have lost weight since then! The top is of the Norwegian Football Team colours a homage to my heritage)
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Thank you for taking the time to stop by.
Thomas
PLEASE Check out my wonderful Collaborations with
Tracey Mac – Tracks of Life
and
Exposedbutloved – Ghosts of Childhood
Please Check out their pages
Groups
Thomas Simunsen is a member of "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , "Real" Life Photography (2 per day), All Out Emotion, Anger Management, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Deepest Darkest Fears, Inspired By Life, The Art of Pain and Twisted Tales.
Journal Entries
An Experiment
Posted 2 months ago, 32 comments so far.
Part 13 Dreams of a RB Party
Posted 2 months ago, 60 comments so far.
Part 12 Dream of a RB Party
Posted 2 months ago, 40 comments so far.
Part 11 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party
Posted 2 months ago, 38 comments so far.
Part 10 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party
Posted 2 months ago, 34 comments so far.
Part 9 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party.
Posted 2 months ago, 21 comments so far.
Reference to Cassidy's illness 8a Dreams of a red bubble party.
Posted 3 months ago, 14 comments so far.
Part 8 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party
Posted 3 months ago, 34 comments so far.
Part 7 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party
Posted 3 months ago, 35 comments so far.
Part 6 Dreams of a Red Bubble Party
Posted 3 months ago, 31 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Wandering Gypsy
You walk barefoot across the Earth / Feeling more then dirt beneath / Sensing what has been before
One of the Damned
Oh the words I hear him hiss burn my mind. / “You’re not worth any of this, let yourself go, find my peace” / His laughter echos through these walls.
A New Day across the World
The Moon sets on your world of dreams. / The Sun now casts its brightness over a new day / of wonder in your life.
Storm Tossed
The mast bends and creaks with the strain as sails start to shear in the gale. / Men run as wooden arms drop, crashing to the deck and ropes flail in the wind.
The Tempest
Dark clouds gather, lightening lights up the sky in sheets of white. / Thunder cracks seconds later. / A storm in birth, A Tempest is born.
Dreams from Afar
I reach down and softly touch your chest / instantly filling your heart with a love / that grows with each moment we’re together. / And keeps you warm when we’re apart
