Dragging my fingernails down the black board that is depression and redrawing my happiness using brighter colours as I learn to adjust to life without my Father and impending motherhood.
Sorry; I couldn't come up with any lines this week. I do have this picture of the dirty marks left from when the Boi removed the stickers from his van after he stopped working as a courier. It sorta fits.
1 comment:
This weeks theme stumped me a littel too:)
Yours even has the worf "line" in it! Good stuff!
Mines up!
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