Underneath the rain
The sky above beckons me
Freedom of the sky
Author: Carl Setzer
Sometimes I wonder

I wonder if I would’ve resisted the Nazis had I lived in WWII Germany. Would I have been able to resist my fears, of the ever present Gestapo.
Do you think you would’ve risked your life?
Opened Eyes

I always seek clarity. Often, the more I seek, the less I find.
Once I sketched a lot. Just little things. But the habit waned. A friend’s challenge got me open my sketchbooks again. I’ll rebirth this part of myself.
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Drawing again

Time to draw again
I’ve neglected this too long
Don’t wait for “perfect”
Sleep’s DemandsÂ
Leaving
At this moment
Your fingers release my shoulder
You fade into mist
A Friday HaikuÂ
Alive at Night

Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness
Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.




