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*Hello, my name is hUman.*πŸ‘€πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨πŸ–ΌStay tuned!*Unfinished.*
01/13/2024

*Hello, my name is hUman.*
πŸ‘€πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨πŸ–Ό
Stay tuned!
*Unfinished.*

My first EVER painting from high school.Painted in 2002.  β€πŸ€˜πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨ still on my Mom's & Dad's wall.
08/24/2023

My first EVER painting from high school.
Painted in 2002.
β€πŸ€˜πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨ still on my Mom's & Dad's wall.

I'll be back to Art'N it up after my vacay.So... a few more weeks!Please be patient, I'll not be replying to texts/calls...
07/18/2023

I'll be back to Art'N it up after my vacay.
So... a few more weeks!
Please be patient, I'll not be replying to texts/calls about Art until after back home.
Have a good'un!

"No, you move." She commanded the Mountain.& the Mountain let out such a laugh, that stones rumbled to the ground... now...
06/08/2023

"No, you move."
She commanded the Mountain.
& the Mountain let out such a laugh, that stones rumbled to the ground... now laying beside Her bare feet.
Again,
the little blonde Girl commanded...
"I. Said. MOVE."
As she dug five of Her ten toes down into the dirt.
Yet again,
the Mountain bellowed with giggles.
Causing critters to scurry & rocks to rumble...
the little Girl's ears began to redden...
& Her face became blank.
She learned long ago...
to Whisper.
That instead of yelling,
a single Whisper is more powerful than One realizes...
She gathered all the Energy she could muster...
& stomped her remaining Toes into the dirt.
Furried & Scowling...
She whispered,
"I said it's Time to move, Mountain. Listen & be fast! Though you bellow... it'll be I, that has the last of the Laughs."
A sudden Sound.
Laughter, roaring all around...
Splitting the ground.
"What a tiny thing! In such a ragged little Gown!" the Mountain snorted.
Naturistic noises drowned,
As the cackling echoed through the surrounding forest.
That's when the boulders started falling...
Striking the ground all around.
The entire time...
the little blonde Girl, still standing...
Middle finger up; ten toes down.
Chaos & dust clouds surround...
No laughter here to be found.
Just the sounds of stones as they splatter...
Once the calmness collected the dust...
the little Girl smiled & adjusted her crown,
Just as One must.
"Future Generations will play & collect in your Ruins... making fond Memories of the Audacity, you... Mountain, used to be."
& then she let out a little giggle...
as She skipped away,
Merrily.
πŸ˜‰-the end-πŸ’‹
Author: the Creech of CreechAtions

Paid my kids $30 on my birthday so's I could have a few hours to myself... & ended up with this πŸ˜β€πŸ€“
03/22/2023

Paid my kids $30 on my birthday so's I could have a few hours to myself... & ended up with this πŸ˜β€πŸ€“

Breathing all my Colors in.I call the Crows,& all that Know,Where the Rainbow...both Begins & Ends.
03/20/2023

Breathing all my Colors in.
I call the Crows,
& all that Know,
Where the Rainbow...
both Begins & Ends.

Doin' stuffs.πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨πŸ¦Œ
02/27/2023

Doin' stuffs.πŸ‘©β€πŸŽ¨πŸŽ¨πŸ¦Œ

...I maybe... might be... up to something.
02/24/2023

...I maybe... might be... up to something.

He said, "Woman! Just sit down. Shut TF up. & LET ME LOVE YOU FFS!"She giggled a single "no".& he loved her anyway.The. ...
02/19/2023

He said, "Woman! Just sit down. Shut TF up. & LET ME LOVE YOU FFS!"
She giggled a single "no".
& he loved her anyway.

The. End.

*the Heart..? Bites.*

02/18/2023

*Might be some typos... It was written from 4:30a.m. to 4:40 a.m. with only one half my pot of 'start my day' coffee so... yeah. πŸ€“πŸ–• Anyways, here's to b'witch'n manifestations.πŸ˜‰πŸ˜ Good morning to all the early birds & Good night to all the night owls!*

"I don't wanna kick it,
with stupid bi***es anymore.
They act like they're so with it.....the s**t...
& trollope around...
Fuhkin wh**es.
Gunna feed all my Love,
Into me
& close all moochers off,
At the door!
Fighting for this life.
No need to mix up in that drama...
'Causing cancerous strifes.
For me..?
Not another drop...
To breathe,
For sure!
I'm gunna spend 2023,
Strokin' my own Ego dick...
Some more!
No apologies.
If being me 'causes you issues...πŸ€”
I suggest that you explore!
Why a person that you never seen,
& now don't see.
Takes up space...
Inside your form.
I'll state my case,
& slow the pace...
For all to comprehend.
I tried & tried,
Nearly died...
Just trying to fit in.
While wrecking balls,
Hit all the walls,
& the baaaah-baaaah'd
Echos...
Bursted in.
So for '23,
I again, feed me...
& feel no shame,
Of societally proclaimed...
sin.
Breathing all my Colors
IN.
I call the Crows,
& all that Know,
Where the Rainbow...
both Begins & Ends.
There'll be no more,
Destruction of Floors.....from the outside...
or the In!
The battles...
Ended.
The war's Victory,
no longer depended...
On any Flesh,
Made of man.
Twenty. Twenty. Three.
Begins & Ends with the,
Feeding of Me.
& the closing of all Doors.
& as for '24?
that'll be...
Purely,
up to Destiny.
Ain't no 'L',
Go to hell...
Everyday,
I Win."

Titled: "Twenty-Four is 42"

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I painted this around 3 years ago...I was zoned into wondering what the view of Mena Lake with the Ouachita Mountains in...
12/04/2022

I painted this around 3 years ago...
I was zoned into wondering what the view of Mena Lake with the Ouachita Mountains in the background would look like Avatar'd (blue world not the awesome & epic Last AirBender s**z).

Anyways, I was doing my best to learn how to paint while also remembering that I KNOW how to fuhking paint...
I studied Art in my teens & childhood like 8th grade boys study bo***es.

πŸ₯ΊπŸ˜­β€ I just forgot about a lot of Myself after the trauma caused the mental breakdowns.
I forgot ME.

*celebrating a successful 5 years of focusing on Healing & Self*

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