I haven't written any poetry in years, but laying in bed tonight, I thought about this, and a person I think I'll never be able to rub off my mind. It comes and goes ebb and flows. It's actually really aggravating. So I had to sit up, write this down, put it out there and hope that the brain worm goes away.
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I’m back
this is from last fall. i can't wait for the trees to look like this again.
propagated some lil succulents for this arrangement from cuttings.
lil kitty gives her paw of approval. 🐾🌿
lately.
Throwback to when I was Madeline for Halloween (when I worked at the Ann Arbor Library) and this lil’ republican just couldn’t be pleased! ;)
This semester is killing me but that’s okay at least our Color homework is to draw wildflowers
drawing my mind away on the pacific
Yasmeen Ismail
Vanessa Amianti