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hmmmm I'll come back to this when  I have something profound to say or IF I can find something  that I think would make u smile :D

We're tucked away in a secret diary Hidden Stories never to be told Part of our lives in a secret diary Pages and chapters we wish could be sold Smothered adventures lost in time Occasionally travel to our conscious mind Embarrassing moments we just can't escape And we think there is no one that can relate When we're ready to disclose, we open our hearts which bury our souls; With soft spoken words tumbling from dry wilted lips Our hearts beat quickly with trembling fingertips.... Then the skeletons start shattering As the closet door flies open Sweat, chills, with tears that  sting Another barrier is broken Flashing colors o

I began to photoshop approximately  eight months ago. I am not an artist...well, by judging by my own standards, which I must say has kept my own talents at bay due to my own fears of rejection. I have no training and about the only thing I've ever sketched were people and of course,  a lot of doodling.  I was told I had much to learn, but I never thought art was supposed to be taught. Clearly "they" were mistaken.  Obviously I was incredibly wrong, since not all great artists are prodigy's...some inherently have this talent, while others may find an interest which is pursued with great perseverance. I've always had such immense admiration