I hope to dream the serene green of peace tonight. Peace be with you too.

I wrote created this image using ArtRage. This post is the seventh in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
I hope to dream the serene green of peace tonight. Peace be with you too.
I wrote created this image using ArtRage. This post is the seventh in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
Childlike fear returns
Watching The Unkown Terror
My Creature Feature
I created this image using Art Rage and published it with Dangerous Modifiers a few years ago. Tonight, I wrote this haiku in response to this prompt: “What is my worst fear?” while watching The West Wing. This post is the sixth in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
Special thanks to Eliza David Lady Writer, for sharing her writing prompts for NaBloPoMo. See her list of 30 prompts at http://elizadavid.com/nablopomo2020/
Doing the right thing
Matters--Count all the votes!
Shouldn't be so hard
© 2020 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved. On Wednesday, November 4, 2020, I created this image while binge watching The West Wing. This is the fourth in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
Special thanks to Eliza David Lady Writer, for sharing her writing prompts for NaBloPoMo. The prompt for Day 4: “What if everything is as it should be? How would that make me feel?” See her list of 30 prompts at http://elizadavid.com/nablopomo2020/.
Looking for flowers
She stepped, skipped, and lept
Hopeful to the end
© 2020 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved. On Tuesday, November 3, 2020, I created this image using ArtRage and wrote this haiku while binge watching The West Wing. This is the third in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
For at least a few posts this month, I’m following writing prompts for NaBloPoMo. The prompt for Day 3 was “How would I like people to remember me when I am no longer here?” See this and other prompts at http://elizadavid.com/nablopomo2020/.
Squatting in rosettes She prickles on surreal land A scape to bloom bright
© 2020 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved. On Sunday, November 1, 2020, I created this image using Artrage and wrote this haiku in anxious anticipation of the general election. This is the first in what I hope to be a series of 30 posts in honor of NaBloPoMo.
She reaches for the A.C.
Midsummer madness
© 2021 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved.
My eyes flutter open to the dim lights of a strange room. I find myself lying on my back looking up at a slat of wood. Reaching out, I scratch the underside of the drawer above mine. My eyes search toward the light and my leg kicks inside my blue footie. Music plays and laughter emanates from afar. I hear their breath. My nostrils flare for savory scents. Saliva drips as my fangs emerge. I howl for food.
————–©2018 Stephanie Abbott. All rights reserved.
About this post: I am taking part in #NaBloPoMo18 and #Create30. I doodled the image of my view from a drawer using Artrage. I wrote the using the prompt: “What is your earliest memory?” I kept to my earliest memory, though I may have embellished a bit.
What wily bittersweet wall weakens your rational heart? Look past the burning skyline constantly broadcast from that box. Find my blue mood exhausted yet clawing hope.
————– ©2018 Stephanie Abbott. All rights reserved.
About: This is my entry for day #3 for #NaBloPoMo18 and #Create30. I doodled this image “Clawing Hope” (#daddyissues) using ArtRage this afternoon, then I wrote the (overly) emotional post using two prompts:
Want a glimpse of madness? Gaze into my eye. Tell me what you see.
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© 2017 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved. I doodled the image using the Samsung Note app and S Pen. Then I mixed a photo of the Vegas sky I took a couple weeks ago. I signed the image using Artrage. I wrote what Harry might be thinking. Perhaps I took these steps in a different order?
If we were having coffee, I might recite this haiku…
Wait, before you go
Savor friends and sip of stress
Become family
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© 2017 Steph Abbott. All rights reserved.
I created the image shown above for a post a few years ago. See “Wait, Before You Go.”
Today, I am reblogging content I created years ago, because I am sick and tired. Seriously, I am not feeling well, and it is getting late. I have to get up early tomorrow for work. And, I doubt my readers will notice the redundancy. I appreciate your understanding.
I am taking part in The Write Tribe Festival of Words #6. Day 7 of the Write Tribe Festival of Words #6 and today’s prompt is: Day 7 (11 Aug/Fri) – ‘If we were having coffee…….’
This is the last day of the festival and writing challenge. I may not post for a while, so in the meantime, heed my words…
Wait, before you go, write bravely.
#TGIF #writebravely #writetribe #festivalofwords