The wild landscape encased within urban walls, surrounding the theumming silver carcasses of giants of bropdignagian proportions Is under threat.The skippers, the wild chamomile, the muntjac and the young oak saplings reaching up, all to be buried beneath soil and rubble.Once a tip, now a wilderness to be returned once again to a dump for the excess of men and a new transport project.The indust...

☆Sci'llustration of a heron on the hunt for a frog ☆

This is one of my OCs , showing off her hairstyle as well as her clothe style. 

The Door to my wild selfI found some magic in a bookThe door to my wild self, is within my reachI found the key inside a jarAll rusty and oldWeathered as iron upon a beachThe lock was hidden, inside an old oak treeCovered in Ivy, knurled by time, so very oldIt fitted well, but wouldn’t turnI tried each day and nightTill exhausted and my fingers cold.Each day I took a turn, my intention was true...

One Day, you’re gonna wake up and someone, is gonna stir up your life like a whirlwind. It’s okay if that someone is yourself too. Because they’re gonna help you live, with a light in your eyes and a laugh in your every breath. You’re gonna learn how to care less about what other people think about you, and care more about how you view the world. And you’ll find yourself, you truly will. You’ll...

The lady of the Sea, I have often searched the shores for her, Moonstones dangling from her ears, Pearls around her neck, Her blue and grey robe made from the colours of the waves,She is there, I know it, Only now though I realise, She won’t walk along the beach to find me, I must find her, Where my body meets her voluptuous curves, Where her rhythm moves me to the steps of her watery dance,Whe...