As the great day gloss sets over dust filled meadows, the sky is lathered in exquisite luminescent colours. The great Mìm gloss never...

Her dress soaked revealing the girl that hides behind Body trembling cold chills surging along naked spine Thunder rumbles, lightning...

Night turns to grey, after the rain. A murky mist slithers across muddy waters. A lost soul wonders through untamed bushes. Into the day...

Trolling the metaverse of untethered consciousness Thoughts subside into collective data I'm a microcosm on a linear connection between...

A poem about masking, the autistic female experience.

My Frida shirt is a much loved item of clothing, but also symbolic of my creative journey.

Thoughts on life and how to live each day well.

Ode to a crimson red dress

Autumn poem and painting

Poem

A poem about the loss of a daughter and a mother's grief.

2 am marshmallow munchies. Wide awake fog filled fancies. Mind boggling with thoughts of the day. Brain matter madness used to be grey....

A poem by Kat Bell about a lady in black that I often see.

A poem by Kat Bell. Pondering life.

CRICKETS A slow grinding hum, From nowhere they come. In darkness they play, To the tune of yesterday. The air carries thickets, With the...

Rains come Rushing waters, echoing thuds on corrugated roof tops. Rumbling thunder, lightning bangs, striking stark dry hill tops....

She stands at the end of time. She stands at the end of time, Melting moments of turmoil left behind. She is no longer their slave,...

Drake and my journey continues, this time I've gotten myself in a spot of bother on a hot day.

I've been pondering my creative options for some time now. Of particular note is the idea of creating custom designed gift stationary...

I sketched out a portrait of an elderly woman. It was the first of many portraits to come. I was 9. I'd found a book in the school...