Author Archives: saintbeckett

Thugs will die…..

…..alone.

Stop it.

May a thousand…

….blossoms bloom.

This nest…

…is the best.

Why won’t the wind…….

…..leave me be.

This is a walk in the river….

….compared to what I’ve been through before.

Fish heads….

…..roly poly fish heads.

Taking a look..

….around and around.

Do you evah….

….just feel like part of the furniture.

He’s a cupboard….

….but does he know it??????