The grainy grey in a shady January sky
Is fair game if not taken lightly
‘Though sane folk would figure out a list
Full of gravity and superstition
If they followed the gloomy train of thought.
Me? I’d rather have chicken soup and spot the silver lining.
Pick a star.
Make a wish.
Just how far you go is limited only to you – the Universe is eternal. Feel the power and grant your wish!
I created this a while back.
No idea what I was thinking.
Digital art and an empty mind.
Is it a good combination? Hmmm…
First arty (2018) Six Word Saturday post.
Post. I must. I want to.
Though no time to do a haiku.
A rhyme, tonight, is hard too.
So this, it seems, will make do.
Words. Play tricks. And vanish.
And thoughts – they make me languish.
But negativity I will vanquish.
New Year. New Start. That’s my wish.