February 10, 2024
Let the cat’s claws weep, dress the ordinary in spiffy attire, and tempt the untouchable with the prick of teaselers.
Let the cat’s claws weep, dress the ordinary in spiffy attire, and tempt the untouchable with the prick of teaselers.
Let the barren queen conquer mountains unseen, as the overlooked royal shimmers in twilight’s glow.
In the den of silence, sketch the heart’s laughter echoed through the promise of green felt tables.
Translate the soundless dance of shadows into the unspoken rhythm of light.
Beyond admiration and folly, find the tickle of creation in sternutatory resonance.
Paint the silence where words dare not tread, hiding deeper truths beneath the veil of ignorance.
In the river of forgotten hues, retrieve the most distorted star.
Breathe life into the mute conversation between the aping shadows and the solitary backwoodsman, untangling the herbaceous whispers of the forest.
From the depths of vanished subconsuls, summon forgotten armouries refreshed by eternal hydrologic cycles.
Let the unheard tales of forgotten shoes shape your art in the realm of undulated conscience.