My horse took off
The rattler what spooked her is long gone
Stark white, the splintered end of my femur contrasts against the dusty black leather of my chaps
Above, they fly in circles, lower and lower
Waiting for me to go
A way to exchange
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
DEAD RED FISH - debut novel on Amazon
Wrangling literary arts for writers: words for people!
Santa Cruz Veteran's Poetry Circle
Small Glimpses into Small Lives, based on heart warming attributes.
Mostly unfinished stories primarily produced as a direct result of my association with the OC Writers Guild
The creative writing of Evan Ramos
reading and writing the Rust Belt
poems and ruminations
The name 'Pensieve' is a homonym of 'pensive' meaning deeply, seriously thoughtful; but is also a pun, the 'sieve' part of the word alluding to the object's function of sorting meanings from a mass of thoughts or memories. (Source: Pottermore)
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
Because you've found me ;)
One Photo, One Story at a Time
New content every Sunday
The New Poetry Magazine
Words of Wonder, Worry and Whimsy
experimenter of ink & light
Short Fiction | Point of View
Investigating the paranormal, dabbling in horror, in a torrid affair with sci-fi, and head over heels for dystopian fiction.