The Smirking Gargoyle

Welcome to my lair. Land of me and mine, where I store my deeds and thoughts for my own amusement. Observe at your own peril.

Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Breathe night air

Then ask feet where

Sit and be there

Until at length it's over

Grieve lost pain

Alone and true insane

Use it all to train

Your spirit to be still

Dread desire change

Stars turn the page

Transforming what was strange

To life and hearth itself.

Kinda of ran out of time. But it's all yellow.

Cori Whitlock: Hello. My name is Cori, and I'm a blacksmith who lives on a farm in Oregon. I was home schooled my whole life before going to community college to get my Associates Degree in General Studies. Now I'm self-employed selling my metalwork through my Etsy shop "The Marmot Den"- check it out. https://www.etsy.com/shop/TheMarmotDen?ref=seller-platform-mcnav Since July of 2017 I've been doing an art challenge on this blog to draw at least one thing per day, every day for a year. I haven't missed a day yet :) (I get behind posting sometimes, but not drawing) Some days I only have time for barely more than a scribble, other days I've got hours. Whatever it happens to be, it goes up on the Gargoyle. This is also my spot where I put my writing, poetry, music, thoughts, feelings, experiences, discoveries, etc. Weird, frightening, boring.... you've been warned.