inspiration strikes all over the place, I adore when it accompanies a hot cup of coffee😁
(found photo online under Ford Monster trucks, cropped & flipped & blurred) Wish I would’ve had the good sense to take a picture of the actual truck while observing this scene…
butterfly lenses, in the The Paragon Journal – a thoughtful, artful, and lovely publication
this poem is based on a true childhood experience.
the first time I ever saw live crabs boiled I was with a friend’s family down the shore.
I was shocked when the crabs we were fishin’ out of the ocean were not bright red
this was the first and only time in my life I ever became homesick
“my mom and dad would never boil live creatures,” is what was running through my eleven-year-old mind
(cover and image belongs to Paragon Journal – I added cover blurb for WP image)