So, more rowing.
We do have a meet the first day of school, yes? But it's not the tryout? The tryout is the 11th? Does that mean we're learning the basics on Friday, Saturday, and Monday and then the tryouts?
TattooHe wrote his name upon my arms andTattoo by StrengthInEdits
covered it with my sparkly nail polish.
He told me not to forget him
I painted my arms with liquid glitter
and let the ink become tattoos.
I am a canvas devoted to my love and
I have his soul inside my blood.
Tangerine DreamYou and me,Tangerine Dream by StrengthInEdits
we lived in a tangerine dream,
and you, my sweet, you were my queen,
my queen of pulp and shiny things,
and we ate cream cakes and peach tarts,
and things with carved out pits for hearts.
Remember, sweet, the nectar of clouds
where we danced the grounds
near orange houses with citrus for air
and all the time, without a care.
Remember me, sweet, I was your king,
king of death and firey things,
and we reigned together, you and me,
but then you died; now I reign thee.
PoppersWe used to stand around and pull littlePoppers by A7Xrain
Pop popcorn by turning a handle
Every morning we had to
For the princess
And send praise up towards her floor
As if she could hear us utter her name.
There were boxes and
And chopsticks to pick up what would be eaten off our knees.
And every morning, sunlight.
And ladybugs like little tiny fairies.
My welcome comity,
But I think they're all dead now.
I miss them too.
Yet every day was festive
And everyone was family.
The voice of the ghosts and fairies told me
"This is how they live"
Everything felt like family.
Why aren't we family?
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I'm an improving photographer (hobbyist) who really, really wants to achieve recognition. But first I need awesomeness. Hence the improving part.
I fancy myself to be awesome...just not the rest of the world XD
I like to write, too, but it's not anywhere as good as my photography.
We'll see where dA takes me!