5/26/2012.

This is a surrealistic Vignette partially based on my experience in the hospital when I severely broke my arm and was on immense amounts of morphine.

Love goes on even if you lose your lover.

My idea for acid rooms was originally meant to be either in written or drawn form. I came up with it at my friend’s house staring off into space and imagining rooms that take on lives of their own, where some can be a feeling whether emotional or of the five senses, a memory that replays over an over, a person, a place, anything really. The idea was to imagine what walking through her house would be like on acid where things are distorted and reality is unreal. This however turned into something completely different and is a series I am still working on, this is the first part.

The story behind this mysterious craft!

Drought happens in the desert. There are also other places where there is no desert, but which are devastated by the drought. There are people, who are victims of the drought and can have hallucinations, because they are hungry.

This is my very first Triond piece, I hope you enjoy.

A creative essay on how illusions in both short stories affected the reality as perceived by both of the main characters in either short story.

A poem on a dark place, hallucionations, reality and dreams.

Love causes insomnia,,,,