Now THIS is the most precious Halloween Challenge I’ve seen posted on Facebook.
Who, it asks, would I take along on a Ghost Hunt?
Silly, silly question.
I don’t hunt Ghosts.
My prey runs around on two legs.
XOXO
I.M. Watching 4U
Inktober: Precious
Day: October 9, 2018
The Fall
I want you to
burn
shine
explode
fall to earth
a shooting star
my glorious harbinger
of
The Fall.
Inktober: Star
Rest Stop
Tired?
Feeling out of sorts?
Here are some places I’ve dug up where you can rest your weary bones:
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Need a little companionship for those quiet moments?
Some of us do.
Here.
I’ve arranged some company for you.
Don’t thank me.
Really.
Don’t.
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M Moscoso
Inktober: Exhausted
Just A Taste
It’s not the taste of your lips
the stroke of your hand
against my face, through my hair, across my brow
when everyone is watching and no one cares that sets my blood on fire.
My head against your chest,
the pounding of your heart ringing into my ear
is what I long for, what I would die for, what I would go to my grave for
but alas
the truth is
I would prefer you do that
my darling
my heart
my love.
Inktober: Drooling