WingsOfAngelz
Profile
An Amateur that loves and embraces life, and expresses that love through her photography. I’m selling Cards of my work and a couple calendars.
Groups
WingsOfAngelz hosts Nikon D40(x) Users and is a member of **MOUNTAINS ACROSS the GLOBE**, All About Rodeos, AMERICAN PATRIOT, Friends of RedBubble, Landscape Photography, Northern California, Northern California Style (4 art per day) and YOSEMITE LAND OF WONDER.
Journal Entries
My extending absence
Posted 4 days ago.
Continuing Absence
Posted 8 days ago, 2 comments so far.
Short Absence
Posted 17 days ago, 2 comments so far.
To All, This Holiday Season...
Posted 21 days ago.
Heavens Embrace
Posted 24 days ago, 6 comments so far.
FEATURES...
Posted 29 days ago, 4 comments so far.
Have You Ever Wondered
Posted about 1 month ago, 8 comments so far.
Expression And It's Result
Posted about 1 month ago, 4 comments so far.
Rainbows
Posted 2 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Angel's Wings
Posted 7 months ago, 6 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Shattered Promises
On the battlefield of life she lives / Spending each moment.. within the fear / Afraid of her actions, and the end result / Of the anger and the pain..over the years / / Walking on eggshells, when h…
"She Didn't Mean It"
In the dark, the teardrops always fall / Must he endure.. until he finally goes insane / Fighting a war, behind a face he no longer knows / As he grasps so tightly to the pain / / Never does he allo…
Anniversary
Even though we are apart, the distance great / Within my heart, we will always be one / On this special day, When I miss you so much / I remember just how it had begun / High School sweethearts..…
"Passion"
Music surrounds my heart, a smile can’t be contained / A body sways, moving in time with the beat / Intense sensuality..fingertips gliding gently over skin / Thoughts of you, visions again and …
Do You Believe
One day as I sat along the oceanside / With tears falling from eyes so red / And just when it seemed, I was at my lowest point / A voice .. spoke up and said / Why do you weep, my precious little…
Poet
Torment seeps in, and my mind follows / Effortlessly… the words pour out / Thoughts racing inside, evading my grasp / The silence removes my every doubt / Am I meant to write, to speak my …
