Peddlers
Aug 28by Angela Fardo Thought takes shape in unseen places Blank stares and vacant faces An eternal whirlwind of cognizance Objectivism, Astronomy, Philosophy, Autonomy You must be saved to cast aside The chains that are reality Confusion marks the mood of the existential labyrinth A search for convergence Weary humans banging walls along with happy mice A quest for fire from within To raise the pyre...
Comic Con Comic Book
Aug 11
So this will be the last of my Comic Con posts. I have put together a collage of my photos from Comic Con in the appropriate format of a comic book. Click the link below to check it out. Comic Con Collage
Shattered
Jul 21by Angela Fardo I see a light before me A glimmer in my eye Reflections from a street lamp And then I start to cry The pavement’s cold and lonely And wet against my cheek My friend she lay beside me but she no longer speaks I gaze upon her pallid face She rests in a bed of glass The crimson droplets frighten me How much more time will pass? The sirens peal into my ears My chest heaves out a...
Idle Hands
Feb 24
Abandon all hope, ye who enter here Dantes Inferno I’ve always scoffed at the saying “Idle hands are the devil’s handiwork”. It’s one of those trite comments your mother made to you when she wanted you to do chores on a beautiful summer afternoon. I never put any stock into it, until I witnessed what happens when my husband has idle hands. For months now we have attempted to lounge...
Where Am I Supposed to Be?
Jan 21
When you are courting a nice girl an hour seems like a second. When you sit on a red-hot cinder a second seems like an hour. That’s relativity. Albert Einstein I just want to take a brief moment to let everyone know out there that if you are working with large groups of people and you haven’t figured out what a shared calendar is, you are wrong. I’ve been working on a really large...
