Creative Journey Measured In Artistic Miles

refridgerator poetry

Wed, 11 Oct 2006 20:01:57 GMT

a hunger almost sweet
bringing comfort to
the spicey taste of
our cravings

I nibble the aroma
I linger on a thirst

her appetite tremendous
though romantic
drizzles honey down my skin

let there be love like rich red wine
succulently beautiful
never fully devoured.

AjiL/vv '06

Water

Fri, 25 Aug 2006 17:11:50 GMT

Unkempt lawns
Wildlife abounds

Bubbles on the front lawn,

Blondes laughing

Redheads giggling

life at its best.

Fridge Poetry

Thu, 01 Jul 2004 17:39:28 GMT

Down upon blue waters
I saw a cloud of stars
Glowing like wet spring snow
The sun playing on her wings

fridge poetry

Thu, 01 Jul 2004 17:38:15 GMT

Colours of the saddest moon
I dream in dark whispers
Silent gardens imagined
The night cries a rain song

fridge poetry

Thu, 01 Jul 2004 17:36:34 GMT

Dad was born to do the magic
that is his music

Mom likes silly hats and
having fun with her little girl

She was slow to talk but
jump started my heart
with an "apple"

by vesta_venus

fridge poetry

Thu, 01 Jul 2004 17:28:26 GMT

One owl
A winter and spring so blue
Summer follows the night
Flowers are glowing
The moon whispers a silent song
Clouds play in the sky

Tweaked

Thu, 17 Jun 2004 19:21:34 GMT

Well, I tweaked a few things. I like the look. Chances are it won't last :-)

Inspiration and motivation

Thu, 17 Jun 2004 03:29:05 GMT

I am finally here. I decided that I needed a journal to explore my artistic side, and to delve deeper into the creative process. Almost everything I do is done from the perspective of an artist. Even cooking is an art when I "paint" with spices.

I can fool around with colours and styles of my jounral (and use it elsewhere when I get a good combination).

I am looking to have fun here.