#dionneashley

[green-hat]

We are Only Precursors by DeeAshley on Flickr.

[shehadpotential]

This Disembodiment on Flickr.

Via Flickr: My breath is white, my body curled inwards to contain the little remaining heat. My thoughts are filled with imaginary places, tendrils crawling in the mud of modern literature for scattered tickets to new lands. I add them to my itinerary, sleepless and close to tears. My own world is too vast, yet I am escaping. To places snuggled between beginnings and ends, not furled across a labyrinth of fear and regret. My reality sits outside of me yet it tugs at my flesh, burrowing into my bones like worms which cannot wait to feed me to the soil before my blood turns cold. A voice echoes, circling softly around my mind. Its words meaningless, but not letting me die.

[never-dim-your-light]

Red string is now blood and may have always been, hands bound in guilt and shame, hands that were never enough and always to blame. by gogoloopie on Flickr.

[weepingforkeeps]

We Are Made Of Stars After All . . . on Flickr.

Via Flickr: (Perhaps I should tread more lightly and not concern myself so much with corporeal limitations).

[shehadpotential]

peace offering on Flickr.

Via Flickr: WAIT. Not before. This is now. This is when my eyes are painted black and I challenge the darkness of Kitzia. This is this very moment – neither the past nor the future. NOW. I smile in anticipation, though I don’t know why. I’m a fucking fraud.

[arkthree-blog]

The (un)Perfect Storm by gogoloopie on Flickr.

[never-dim-your-light]

Ideas of Reference (delusions of a Botanist) by gogoloopie on Flickr.

"...I wandered until the stars went dim..."

[shehadpotential]

I was thinking . . . what is art? Is there a god? - 40 on Flickr.