These pics were taken in my garden. And, this is the reason why I've not been online much lately. This garden is named Ilma's Garden...

I found this web site on my friend, Sue's, blog , where people post six sentence excerpts from their work and leave their links to it. T...

During the early 80’s, I drove four hours every day, two hours each way, in rush hour traffic to attend high school downtown. At that time, ...

Elena over at My Quest is hosting Weekword this week, and has chosen the very expressive little word "oh". I used that word quite ...

This week's weekword is brought to us by Junebug's Musings . She mentioned Valentine's Day in connection with the word 'cyno...

nature of identity mirroring antique anger at an ontological vanity elaborately Victorian tearing tangles from my hair with silver inlay bru...

This week's Weekword is ' therapeutic '. You'll find links to other posts listed here on Domestic Scribbles . The dictionary...

Several years ago, I helped my sister move back here to Texas from New Jersey. On the second night of the drive, I drove until my nerves beg...

winter sun whitens without uttering one word seeded grasses’ tales

Swan Jellyfish Genus geopsychosis Dwells in watery, cavernous fissures Tenebrious and abysmally submerged Among scars of geodynamic dross Wa...

sent adrift slapped about by furious fists of sea beacon fades emotions crest obscure light is out of reach faith plunges into dark abyss ...

photo found on the web freedom and fame programmed at birth taught to desire, but not self worth put down for buckling under the heat “suck ...

This weeks "Weekword" is "Recycle". Below is a story about my friend, Lynda, that I posted on Silk Creek Portal back i...

dormancy pervades gray coated simplicity Winter pond’s secret This is for "Weekword" , a weekly blogging challenge that I discover...

arching vines mirror amber drifts cushion crossing traversing dank murk Fall bridges twisted woodland in ravines of awareness

left behind the news of your passing leaves them silent but there’s no one left to preach to so a stranger gives your eulogy left behind for...

sinking boat suddenly takes flight like the hearts of lovers when lust is consummated only to find when the magic washes over nothings chang...

Coins dropped into a hand of rotting flesh Character spent An old hag strikes a deal with a luminescent daughter Pale and delicate retainin...

A collage made from pictures I took on a trip to Tennessee last year.

I made this collage with photos I took while on a trip to Garner State Park earlier this month.

eyes coated with a medicated blur words refuse to focus shoulders are lighter but pages still haunt don’t care about the pain don’t care abo...

today a warm bosom pillow will cradle tears no more today whispered poetry is scattered by the wind a woman on the night shift watches anoth...

I hope to be posting again soon!

My scanner isn't working properly :[. I was trying to write in my journal, but was uninspired, so I drew all over an old entry instead.

handless people mesh with wicked minded hands entangle with wicked thoughts actuating the hands ineffectual dexterity plucking anemone tenta...

on I-10, I’m a silver Honda conservative fuel efficient four cylinder headers’ asphalt fantasies obscured by exhaust windshield cracked pain...

Plunge… into Forbidden Lake warm waters massage aching feet pushing pain out through pores orgasmic dispelling of anger defecation floats to...

Funeral for a Friend They cut away at her attempting to starve the demon possessing her bones They force her to run using all remaining stre...

I took these photos back in February on my last trip to Galveston. I've been meaning to post them for sometime now, but have been very d...