To Whom It May Concern, I am sorry that you don't believe you deserve to be happy. If you are looking for me, I'll be over here, licking my wounds and mourning the loss of what we could have had.

Since the Pacific Northwest is the land of berries, each summer I go to our local farmer's market and buy whole flats of blueberries, raspberries and strawberries, wash and then freeze them so that I can

original pic taken with my phone I'm new to this steemit place and today, during my first foray down the rabbit hole, I found this color challenge and thought I'd play along since I had a perfect green

Darkness, sharp and dangerous, the color of a mirror in deep space and nothing but the sound of endless shattering, so many shards and every one an illusion. You are not that, so cold and black, but light