You can start a new life.

Long been cnta paintings, canvas tag etched again in this.

Poetry.

An attempt at blank verse gone horribly, horribly wrong. o_O.

Life can be anything, we just have to find out what.

Redemption, seduction, truth, and love covered by the grave of all the mentally shunned. Timidly walk away, but gradually let that fade, till I turn away to make my own day.

A poem of a beautiful woman.

I hope you enjoy a glimpse of what I usually see in my dream.

My love for you washes away.

Contry Tales.