• Natalie commented on the post, trap 10 months, 3 weeks ago

    The greates trap, is love. It holds you, keeps you, tricks you into tripping over wires that will cage you. The trap of love, will never release you, with hopes of only starvation of the spirit.

  • Natalie posted an update 1 year, 2 months ago

    He built a frame for my brush to deliver the kind of stroke I felt like. He made it huge, and so wonderful. This is what my dreams are made of, and he took them from thin air, and burst them into my garage. I can see my dream from my bedroom window now. I can’t believe my eyes.

  • Natalie commented on the post, fixed 1 year, 2 months ago

    I had fixed that part, of my heart, I thought. He came along again, to remind me that I did not have the right tools.

    So I did what any bright, young girl would do….I gathered the broken pieces, and gave them to you.

  • Natalie commented on the post, professional 1 year, 3 months ago

    Professionals are people who act like they know what they are talking about, but wing it like everyone else, and hope no one figures them out.

  • Natalie commented on the post, butterfly 1 year, 4 months ago

    I like the way butterflies look when they fly. They are still creepy little bugs with spider legs.

  • Natalie wrote about the word function 1 year, 4 months ago

    my function is through color. I move throughout my day being persuaded by it. It distracts me from any deserving conversation, and pulls my soul into thin air.
    On any given day, the combination of blue, orange and white, makes me feel like running for president, or opening a bakery shop.

  • Natalie wrote about the word apron 1 year, 5 months ago

    the aprons I have collected have graced the hips of many grand cooks. I keep thinking the vintage wonder, in swirls of orange, and avocado green will conjure magnificent recipes from within my soul. Nope…. Still makin tacos.

  • Natalie wrote about the word glimmer 1 year, 5 months ago

    a glimmer is somethin in life that is fast and rare. It is life, summed into the eyes, and is recognizable by the few who are perceptive and fortunate enough to catch it when it arrives.

  • Natalie wrote about the word dessert 1 year, 5 months ago

    A proper dessert is delivered in the morning, before the sun has come up. Mine is served in the summer, with the wind whipping through my window, sneaking across my ear, lying in briefness, on my forehead.

  • Natalie wrote about the word dusk 1 year, 6 months ago

    I would always call your attention to the sky at dusk. I knew you needed it.

  • Natalie wrote about the word sneaky 1 year, 6 months ago

    That sneaky tie you wore, always pissed me off. If only you could loosen it as cool as Rodney Dangerfield.

  • Natalie wrote about the word museum 1 year, 6 months ago

    I went to the museum with you. You’re eyes glazed at the sight of an Andy Warhol. That’s real…..If I could package that feeling and give it out for Christmas I would. To you, Love me.

  • Natalie wrote about the word orchestra 1 year, 7 months ago

    The orchestra, is where I belong. I know the music resides in my soul, but my fingers won’t let it out.

  • Natalie wrote about the word icicle 1 year, 7 months ago

    i like icicles that double as swords, but do not really kill people, they just freeze your fingers off, and break before you can do any real damage.

  • Natalie wrote about the word tires 1 year, 7 months ago

    I think my tires, are my legs. I peel out everywhere I go.

  • Natalie wrote about the word profound 1 year, 7 months ago

    You know when you say something profound. It just falls out of your mouth with such unexpected eloquence.

  • Natalie wrote about the word riots 1 year, 7 months ago

    I like to create small riots I like to stir it, and stand back and see what happens.

  • Natalie wrote about the word still 1 year, 7 months ago

    One of my favorite words.
    Still.
    So simple.
    Still.
    To be.(One of the best places To be. I might add)
    Still.
    I still love you, and still hate you.
    Still.
    “you still on some Adele?”

    Romantic in origin, with a practical balance. A perfect word.

  • Natalie wrote about the word automatic 1 year, 7 months ago

    It is automatic, to make martinis. I feel like I do not need eyes or hands to do it. The beauty lies in the shakin, a sort of sexual magic that is transferred, and lingering for those who choose Tanqueray.

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