this pile is years in the making. one: the canvas of exuberance. life hasn't set in yet, it's too soon to think about ruins. bright and dark meld dominated by the former. (the latter is only just appearing) two: the canvas of experience. life is setting in a curtain dropping. another act performed: time for… Continue reading Poetry 101 Rehab: Stack
So when I saw today's Daily Prompt, I couldn't get my head around it. Imagine, if you will, the look on Voldemort's face in Deathly Hallows 2, at Malfoy Manor. More specifically, the look he had when he'd realized Harry was after the Horcruxes and was talking to Nagini. I've always thought he looked like… Continue reading Just Seven?
Seven Days, Seven Dwarves A little while ago I came up with a theory. There are seven days in the week and seven dwarves, in Snow White. I had the thought that each dwarf could be assigned to represent a day, as per what the day brings out in a person. I am going by… Continue reading Seven Days, Seven Dwarves