Alias Jinksy

by Jinksy Illusive Paradise                                                                 by Elizabeth Crawford 5/20/11 Deserted isl...

by Paul Christopher Remember, after night's darkness, at sunrise hope returns. May it warm all souls on Earth, and bless them wi...

Reverie The lady dreamed about her love no appetite had she; a meal, untouched upon her plate, lay there for all to see. Her reveri...

With seed heads blown by winds of chance, bold dandelions spring up fast. Though each has little time to last, their parachuting fairie...

Inside its block of stone, a latent being communicates with the sculptor, imprints its image and gives him no rest. It wills him to wield ha...

Untitled Some things cannot be explained; awareness creeps closer, on tiptoe, while realization flows and flowers from points beyond an...

Illustration by jinksy Tempered shades narrow to point in all directions, bursting boundaries.  Haiku by Elizabeth Crawford 19/5/2011 ...

  Pale petals  deepen at centre,  a blushing  union  marrying separateness,  no longer single. A shadorma written specially for One Shot W...

It passed too quickly for me to find the prompt on One Stop Monday Form. So here is an Octain for Tuesday, instead - eight lines of eight sy...

No covers can disguise the light of wisdom streaming from between proud pages of books which safeguard knowledge. Thanks to Tess at M...

By Fee Easton A water colour sky and impasto sand-ripples paint a waiting game. One marker buoy anchors a stranded boat to puddled remna...

Thunder-flash moment announces inspiration. Artist springs to life. Electrical spark outline becomes psychedelic art. This is my sp...

by jinksy Opera Diva       by Elizabeth Crawford They say nothing ends 'til the fat lady sings. Been singing  for over sixty ye...

Young love blooms, and blossomed branch bears promises of harvest. Old love ripens and bears fruit of a different kind. Writer's...

Something is germinating, today. After discovering the poems that Elizabeth Crawford had written for April's 'Poem a Day' at W...

The miles between us span this planet Earth, but in our minds appear the thoughts we share, as if a shoot were grafted from one root. In ...

C ome and see - L ook at this bee! O verjoyed and V ery busy at E very flower, R ed and pretty . Thanks to bkm for her Monday's C...

I n their spirit world, this madonna and child link. Bonds of mother love   tell a never ending tale known to women everywhere. Thanks o...

In a phone call this morning, I was attempting to pass on some useful information, but the lady at the end of the line was not in the mood f...

Behind the looped veil another universe calls for recognition. Written and produced for Day #29 at Writer's Island . And talking ...