Prompt: Create; however, you like. Be brave enough to share your original, believe in yourself and what you do. There is power in being who you are without filters, enhancements, reinvention.
I am grateful: My dogs love me. Some people love me. I am creative. I write poetry. Life works most of the time.
I did some more work on the presentation of the site today. If you have thoughts or comments, please share.
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A love second-hand Is not, because new feelings, Different persons; Trigger genuine effects Never encountered before. The distance between Past, present, a vast ocean, Cruised far beyond The knowns of close acquaintance Seeking safety, loyalty. Love, sweet tenderness, Chosen with care, discernment, Creativity, To become cherished comfort, Stability, each hour, day. Love, open passion Making life a dream come true Entangled, fresh, two.
Prompt: How do you feel about love? What do you know of it? Can you describe it in your words? Answer one or all of these questions, either in language or artwork.
I am grateful:
Writing has been less complicated in the last few days. I have a lined journal again. I have good taste. I love reading. Losing my place in time is not a terrible thing.
Thank you for sharing your day with me. If you have not followed the site, there is a button to the right. You may instead come back on your own, I hope.
Love from the moment Conceived within willing hearts, Gentle, open minds, Does forever then abide Can never lose itself, die. People sometimes part But compassion, tenderness, Somewhat may remain No one touched by love, passion, Is consigned to dungeon depths. If only in dreams Occasionally the soul Will court memory So pain is brief forgotten, With ecstasy begotten. Love is eternal, It deserves respect, guarding, An utmost treasure, Lives creating paradise Together despite tough years. Love from the moment Conceived within willing hearts, Gentle, open minds, Does forever then abide Can never lose itself, die.
Whatever could it Be, coming such great surprise, From lands far away To please fancy fantasy, Developed in happy times? The container gives No clue but from whence it came, And useless guessing For almost anything might Signify the producer. Jewelry, toys, clothes, At affordable prices, Tools, appliances, Fill needs temporarily Providing a range of choice. Without such shipping Many would go without items, Enriching bare days Of impoverishment, lack, Better being than nothing.
As a prompt, take a photograph or create a visual work of art and write something relating to your image or artwork.
A 365 Creativity Project seems daunting initially, and even later, there are times quitting might be more manageable. I did this before with a sizable increase in my creative output than if I did not commit to it. 2020 was a good year in this regard. If you want to produce more work, I recommend building an achievable goal and holding yourself to it.
I am grateful:
I have electronic devices. It was a dry day. Sam’s Club cooks chicken. Music lifts spirits and inspires. Clothes protect and conceal us.
I am still working on the site, watch out for the yellow tape.
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Laying rhythm down A beating heart encased in Nature’s creation God’s gift the animation, Spirit, soul, imagination. Endowed with talent Passion, creativity Living fantasy Placing love before, behind, Grace provides mercy needed. Recognizing who Becomes a sweet diversion, Painting lightning with Touch scoring the open heart Marked, to belong henceforth. Pleasing songs, apt words Recited in perfect timing Adventure calling Love the meaning, need, being, Defining every moment.
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