a stone, a slab, polished funerary fragment.. Out of place, out of time. Somewhere in the desert, no tomb or monument to associate with. Just a misplaced demented memory.
FlutterWing
She scrubbed with all her her might, but the blood had set too long. The granite countertop had already succumbed to the crimson tint. How was she going to hide this?
Cat
is the face, stern, brusque, unflinching, unrelenting. Is that really how thye face me or am I projecting this on them? Can I then redirect, find a crack, a way to penetrate and make free again?
Granite blocks sparkle in the sun, can’t catch it in a photo. Old stones farmers stumbled over cut into mansions left behind.
a stone, a slab, polished funerary fragment.. Out of place, out of time. Somewhere in the desert, no tomb or monument to associate with. Just a misplaced demented memory.
She scrubbed with all her her might, but the blood had set too long. The granite countertop had already succumbed to the crimson tint. How was she going to hide this?
is the face, stern, brusque, unflinching, unrelenting. Is that really how thye face me or am I projecting this on them? Can I then redirect, find a crack, a way to penetrate and make free again?