She dare shine an array of colour in the light of the grey moon. Infinities of thorns encircling her frame. Caged wild heart thundering echoes in the silence. She travels alone in the shadows not to be seen. Forever hidden. For they will slay her – feed her to the wolves. To be stripped of…… Continue reading The girl with technicolor pelt.
Tag: sensory
Daily prompt…. filling the emptiness.
What is your favorite restaurant? I don’t have a favorite restaurant. I have a passion for food as strong as my aversions to food. I am an oxymoron. Palate dictated by texture and tones as much as colour and vibrance. Limited drastically and wildly adventurous all at the same time. My autism limits textures and…… Continue reading Daily prompt…. filling the emptiness.
Me, Myself and Who am I? 