Confessions of an Artist

An artist by day & baker by night.

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Tuesday, April 5, 2016

LATE NIGHT RANTS

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He came in and screwed up everything All fierce and strong But sweet and naughty at heart Maybe one of those few people she got used...
Tuesday, March 1, 2016

Conflicted Contradiction

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It's weird how something which used to be your escape from everything that used to bother you also starts bothering you. Som...
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Wednesday, January 6, 2016

A Riddle

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She never asked anyone to come into her life but people just found there way in somehow. I guess she was just like that painting, all colou...
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Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Untitled

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While trying to stay away she lost herself among the crowd. Everything slowly started to lose its colour, things were changing fast.  Ther...
Wednesday, December 9, 2015

PARADOX

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She was doing fine, getting on with her life like everyone else, doing what she always wanted to, but after a while it all just started to...
Saturday, September 12, 2015

Baking- My Intangible Sanctuary

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I never thought what once used to be my escape from everything, a mere pastime would soon become everything. Literally everything. Yes I...
Wednesday, August 5, 2015

The phrase 'Best Friends'?

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We'll be Best Friends Forever. Usually this is the promise we make on the last day of our schools, thinking no matter what goes on i...
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