Inspiration
A very messy bed
It was the lowest point of my life. Out on the streets, nowhere to stay, nowhere to go, nothing to my name but a bottle of Stolichnaya I had lifted from the convenience store on the corner. The only thing to keep me warm on a cold night out in the city.
By Raymond G. Taylor3 years ago in Art
Unleashing Creativity with Painting Prose:
The Power of Captivating Content In today's fast-paced digital world, where information overload is a constant challenge, capturing and retaining the attention of your readers is paramount. The key to achieving this lies in creating captivating content that leaves a lasting impression. The ability to unleash your creativity and paint prose with words is a skill that can elevate your writing to a whole new level. By incorporating creativity into your writing, you can engage your audience, evoke emotions, and make a meaningful impact. In this article, we will explore the art of writing captivating content and provide you with practical tips to help you unleash your creativity.
By Daniel Kipyegon3 years ago in Art
Creatively Brave
I literally had the shakes and was alternating between chills and sweats. It was early evening on a cool Monday in November. For most of the day, the pain in my hips, sacrum, spine, and shoulders registered about an eight - on a scale that topped out at ten.
By Lisa Chapman3 years ago in Art
Mother and Child. Runner-Up in Painted Prose Challenge.
Mavis wanted to hate Timmy. He was the dead stamp of the man who had told her the only thing he wanted to do was “to stare into her eyes for the rest of his life.” But when Mavis told him she was pregnant, he disappeared
By Geoffrey Philp 3 years ago in Art
Melodies of Redemption: The Nighthawks' Journey
The clock ticked slowly, marking the passage of time in the quiet diner. Each of the four individuals, lost in their own thoughts, yearned for change. They longed for a glimmer of hope to guide them out of the darkness that had enveloped their lives.
By Armando Onhintie3 years ago in Art
Brushstrokes of Self-Discovery: A Tale of Art, Creativity, and Personal Growth
Staring at the daunting blank canvas propped on my easel, I felt the familiar sense of dread. I was an artist, or at least, that's what my business cards said. But after weeks of creative drought, I was starting to question my career choice. Could I really call myself an artist if I had nothing to show for it? My studio, usually a haven of color and imagination, now felt like a courtroom, with the blank canvas as the judge and jury.
By Evan Brown3 years ago in Art









