Untangle the inhibitions you hold,
Unravel the gifts you behold,
Unfold the care, that’s tucked in,
Unleash the power within,
Undo the predujices about things,
Untie, and give your dreams, wings.
Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
Thinking Loud In Ink
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
Inspiration, History, Imagination
Evolve | Learn | Grow
In Absolute, Joyful Dependance on the Grace and Love of God
The flowers of the fiction plant rooted in my brain, the voice of the inexpressible feelings hidden in my heart and the eruption of the theories burning in my mind– I made a ball out of the three, threw it high into the sky and it landed right at my blog.
Stories without Borders