Doll of Vasilisa the Beautiful

Kitty sketchbook

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“Every day, the stepmother sent Vasilisa into the forest, but the girl always returned safe and sound with the guidance of her magic doll.”

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He said

Catnip

He said,
“My poems to you-
You can’t write on WordPress
You can’t scribble down-
pass over to friend

This is how I make you feel like
Like a teenager again
Like it’s excessive oxygen to breathe
And now you can’t even look directly at my face
And now you can’t even breathe”

 

 

 

and now
 I can't even breathe

“Everything is so fragile. There’s so much conflict, so much pain…you keep waiting for the dust to settle and then you realize this is it; the dust is your life going on. If happy comes along–that weird, unbearable delight that’s actual happy–I think you have to grab it while you can. You take what you can get, ’cause it’s here, and then…gone.”

Kitty Pryde

Milk

Dragon Loyalty Award

Next Door

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Thank you so much for the Dragon Loyalty Award, Trina of itsgoodtobecrazysometimes; a blog I love.

My Six Dragons

My love

My mentor

My inspiration gallery

My favourite imagery creator

My intimate poetry book

My beautiful picture book

The Rules

•Display the award on your blog.
•Announce your win with a post and link the blogger who nominated you.
•Present 6 deserving bloggers with the award.
•Link your awardees in the post.
•Write 7 interesting things about you.

My Seven

1. I have a cat tattoo above my heart.

2. Art and love- reasons I live for, fuel that makes me keep going, been bungee jumping and gambling with my life for them.

3. Believe in God.

4. I have a secret love for things that are second-hand; books, furniture, jewellery, clothes and smoke.

5. Happier I become when I cut my own hair, sew my own clothes, bake my own cakes.

6. Given up on trying to figure myself out; a straight or a curve line or one that transfigures with time and love.

7. I am a gypsy minimalist and things I truly consider as interesting about my life, I can’t mention here right now, not yet.

Picking up pens & pencils

Purr...

It goes like this,mostly…

I wasn’t drowning I guess;
no abience nor screams
Sinking I was I guess
I am
I will be
Slowly yet steady
Sinking without a cure
Sinking protesting a cure

Old habits of screening and numb
It was harder yet easier that way

But a knock on the door
can cause a lot of things
Anxiety to some
Lifesaver to some
Yes, a simple knock
can save a life sometimes

I wasn’t to come here now
maybe for a while
maybe forever but
You made me now
You made me

A cat
on the shore of a hidden island
with a smile on her eyes
saying a meow of thank you

I’m glad you did