It is the season of Red Hot Poker Or Torch Lily. Fiery bright colors, as if the stems are holding little pockets of fire.…

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It is the season of Red Hot Poker Or Torch Lily. Fiery bright colors, as if the stems are holding little pockets of fire.…
On winter days, when the cold brushes my bones, I hug you tight and run my icy hands across your chest. You squirm to…
I have hidden the ugly side of my soulthe one that tsk tsk other peoples’ roleswho would have grumbled at their jollycertainly laughed at…
All my life, I didn’t pay attention to the wolves laughing behind my backI was engrossed trying to build a castle – from crumblesa…
My garden is home to many foxtail agave (Agave attenuate) plants. Some of them are massive in size. I don’t know how old they…
I am very excited about this post as it has been a dream of mine to draw something like this. Today I am sharing…