The Commonplace — Writings

Fresh Footprints and Cracked Crystal

Art Blog Writings

Fresh Footprints and Cracked Crystal

My instagram accounts will probably be taking a slightly different direction. I am still developing my artistic style/identity and need to work more on my writing, digital art, and photography. The goal has been to find a way to combine all three together in a way that feels comfortable to me and makes me happy. To do this, I have decided to split everything into more bite size pieces. Digital art, fanart, and other paintings will be on my @kleesygdraws, while blog related posts, poetry and photography will be taking over my personal account: @kleesyg. That being said, I am working...

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Dreamings - Flight

Writings

Dreamings - Flight

I float and sway like I'm buoyed on the shores of the universe. It’s beautiful and the butterflies in my stomach are of both excitement and terror.

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The Eternal Existential Struggle

Writings

Yep, still struggling with what I want to do forever. So, here's a sleepy-time sip of my mind.   Slipped off the edge of the sea, in an air boat, off to adventure just him and me. We slid through the city in silence, our hearts filling with and spilling its's essence. There, in a world all brand-new, into love we fell fast with our witnesses few. See it wasn't the sushi, and it wasn't the loo. Not even his quiet, but that did help it too.  It was the way the light fell, kindness from unfamiliar faces, and an...

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Sleep is for People

Blog Writings

I always knew I wasn't one of those.     I find myself dreaming because I'm waking. I dream of my dreamings while awake and sleep-missing. The dreamings that feel so much realer than waking. The real feels unreal because dreamings and sleepings both lie in my bed and sneak softly out my window when Day comes knocking. Infrequent and short-lived are these meetings under moonlight, and so often Sleeping comes late and leaves early without Dreaming. Sleeping requires so much, for too little, not enough. But Sleeping, he comes nightly where Dreaming visits sparsely. Dreaming, she's bright and enormous, her...

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I have an Idea... Dreaming but Fuzzily

Writings

I figure I need to start writing something here, so why not start collecting all the ridiculous dreams and nightmares I have? I have really vivid dreams (they sometimes continue after I wake up which always ends up being a ridiculous mess of me screaming about things that aren't there, I'm sure Ryan loves that). I have been wanting to make a collection/anthology/plain old book containing my snippets of dreams and nightmares and random illustrations (also by me), so maybe this will be a good way to get myself started on that. Apologies for any real-life adventures or even dreams...

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