I am a writer/artist by day, who turns neurotically paranoid as soon as the sun sets. I am in love with photography and art, mind fucks and long walks. My name is Liz and I live in Los Angeles. This is my Freudian slip.

[photography]
GRAPHIC RAMBLINGS
PHOTOS
NOT YOUR TYPICAL HAIKU
HAND DRAWN
SOUNDTRIP
CONFESSIONS


AIM me. It'll (probably) make my day.

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November
●30

If I fell into
The depths of his waiting arms,
Please lend me a chute.




+ 1:56 PM
May
●28

“Can’t stay long enough.”
I watched the clouds float away,
Sadly, bitter, gone.

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+ 8:09 PM
April
●30

I saw a flat tire
Rolling through the empty road;
Nearly broke my heart.




+ 12:29 AM
April
●29

And I am still lost,
Everyday and hereafter
I will be again.




+ 1:00 AM
April
●27

On my skin
The first drop of rain–
Happiness




+ 4:52 AM
April
●26

Haiku #3

Let me climb your mouth
Up and in to violate
Urge me to, oh you




+ 4:30 AM
April
●21

another haiku

I am a riddle,
Neverending silent film,
You beg to differ.




+ 7:57 PM

a failed haiku

Got five syllables
And then I needed seven
Again, again, five




+ 3:13 AM


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