#jslay

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Sites besides tumblr where you can find my original work: rarible, foap, tiktok, viewbug, imagekind, cafepress, zazzle, redbubble, fineartamerica, instagram, dailymotion, reverbnation, soundcloud, ebay, etsy, youtube, vimeo, twitter, facebook, linkedin, patreon, pinterest, weebly, poetry.com, ascap, and probably more that I've forgotten over the years 🤷‍♀️

These are not sites where my work is because it just is, these are sites where I have spent the last decade and a half working to create the shops and virtual displays of my OOAK firefly art, writing, poetry, songs/music, photography & designs.

My virtual portfolio, if you will, is displayed for viewing and for sale across these various cyber venues because I have spent the better part of the yars since 2005, day in and day out, creating the life I want to live. And I will because that's how I roll 🤟

#dontstopuntilyouvedoneit

#believeitachieveit

#createyourselfdonthateyourself

#createthelifeyouwanttolive

#dreamachievers

#thinkitbelieveitdoit

#shedidbecauseshebelievedshecould

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[wastingallmytimeonbts]

J-HOPE FAKE LOVE LOVE YOURSELF TEAR

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Here again the same place...alone.

Between the fingers of her scattered bones.

The dust of her kissing my skin...

like fragments of time and space.

A kindred sin.

Broken arrow, bent by light.

Powdered flamingo.

Wasting mine.

Weathering every touch...like withered stone.

Waves crashing against my soul.

Coldness encasing the pathway home.

Callously embracing...an empty love song.

Lyrics written by a ghost.

Haunting the loneliness of being alone.

Becoming the saint of a solo road.

Beckoning of emotion...uniting of none.

Mirroring the affection...twinning the one.

My own convictions...until I become.

Air under the eagle.

Clouds in the sky.

Wings of the bluebird.

Atoned lullaby.

Tuning the heartstrings...of a solemn farewell.

Mending the broken, which time did tell.