I realized my dryer was broken again and then just two minutes later I slipped on standing water in my garage and discovered a whole new terrible problem. This is fine. 😟 I’m sorry I complained about the dryer. 😭
beautyinthemess
@beautyinthemess.bsky.social
Photographer and writer of cringey things.
fighting for our lives but it’s already too late still, we cling to hope #vss365 #cling #haiku #photography 📸: me
good days are just bad days I can better hide the pain #writing #micropoetry #poetry
"underneath, he's just a man" The import of this line from one of @beautyinthemess.bsky.social 's insightful and artfully expressed poems has stayed with me for over a year. Now, it is a key to mapping out a tricky new section of my life journey's terrain. #vss365 #divine
a walking enigma his very presence sings of mystery and forbidden romance inviting me to ask questions i don’t really want the answers to so i don’t underneath, he’s just a man and I don’t want to spoil the magic #vss365 #enigma
porch light dark no way to reach you across this long night #micropoetry #poetry #writing
Quiet, mind. 1:30am is NOT the time for writing. 🤨 🌙✨
imprisoned songbird, singing of captivity; sweet music, to them
sad girl serenade a bird inside her cage passersby enjoy her song then walk away again #vss365 #sing
I’ve said it before, but writing can be so weird. I just went months without even touching my WIP, and out of nowhere yesterday a window opened and I’ve been working at it non-stop. Now I’m just trying to run with it before the window closes again. And it will. 😅 #writing
you smiled, and the sun grew brighter like it was a competition you win—every time #micropoetry #writing #poetry
bleed for me, he crooned like setting fires was a gift and even through the tears, I knew he wasn’t wrong #micropoetry #poetry