In the dry, open desert, there, running though the dead tree remains is a creature to gorgeous for photograph.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Visual Art Contest.
In the dry, open desert, there, running though the dead tree remains is a creature to gorgeous for photograph.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Visual Art Contest.
He,
He has giant wings that flap around
He makes an obnoxious sound.
He,
He is a superstar,
He drives a hot pink sports car.
He,
I remember
Sitting on the couch
Tears on my face
Thinking
I don’t ever want to grow up
Now I am here
Crying
Looking at my eighth grade student council poster
Comments
This is insane. This is one of the best works of art I’ve ever seen!
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