
Shadows of the past,
Ghosts whisper in quietude,
Choices linger on.
A place to show my work

Shadows of the past,
Ghosts whisper in quietude,
Choices linger on.

Silence is golden.
There’s nothing to worry about,
or at least,
that’s what you might think.

“Teamwork is the ability to work together toward a common vision. The ability to direct individual accomplishments toward organizational objectives. It is the fuel that allows common people to attain uncommon results.” —Andrew Carnegie

Love is complex
It can bring happiness.
Or it can bring heartache
never knowing what it will bring
Take a leap and find out
No matter what, you are stronger than you think.
So keep going, even if it’s hard.
One day you’ll look back and smile,
Knowing you tried, and loved, and lived.

A tempest unleashed,
Fire burns in clenched fists held tight,
Storm clouds filled with rage.

Cooking Tip
To make a thicker sauce for pasta, add some of the water used to boil the pasta.

“Set your goals high, and don’t stop till you get there.” —Bo Jackson

Yearning for a touch,
In solitude, seeking warmth,
Longing for closeness.

Furious flames burn bright & wild.
Smoky whispers dance, untamed and wild.
Untamed and wild
Heat dances, untamed
Volatile
Exiled

Fun Fact
Philo T. Farnsworth was the first to produce a televised image in 1927, but Vladimir Zworykin, who was developing the same technology for Westinghouse, was the first to obtain the patent.

“We need women at all levels, including the top, to change the dynamic, reshape the conversation, to make sure women’s voices are heard and heeded, not overlooked and ignored.” —Sheryl Sandberg

Every week, a creative prompt will be offered for you to unleash your imagination and artistic skills.
You can share your response in the form of art or any creative expression that the prompt inspires.
There are no restrictions and no deadlines, so feel free to take your time and enjoy the creative process.
Remember to label your response with #missysmadchallenge.
Your challenge for this week

Out over the horizon,
The sun paints the sky with colors surprisin’.

Rushing storm of thoughts,
Feelings flow like raging winds,
Nature’s fierce embrace.
Underneath the darkened skies,
Calm resides in chaos’ heart.

A lonely bird flies high and looks around.
Performing a perfect melody,
All stop to hear such a lovely sound,
They were happy, such a remedy.
Its notes danced softly, wild and free,
For now, the bird was not lonely.
Embracing the joy of harmony.
With every note, it soared high and boldly.