Can we really say we drive a clean car when we only clean it once in a while?
If I were to take a special X-ray of your heart–not the one that pumps blood but the one that dreams and feels–what would I find? I asked myself that question and decided to paint the results. When I examine my passions and dreams, I see a performer who runs after goals, who hopes for love, and whoContinue reading “True to Your Heart or Your True Heart”
By Leah Jordan Meahl The arrow flies Striking perfectly, A poisoned tip of desire Pierces skin, Seeping into blood That pumps life Now strangled. Stuck. In a pit. Face glistens. Hot. Chest constricts. Heavy. The ladder to climb out Has no end.