Bohemian Bird

Joined October 2020

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I create here and there.. 2D and 3D forms.. Ultimately, I am striving to enjoy my existence here in this garden of earthly delights & hopefully I can inject some satisfaction for others as well.

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Herbs A-Z
Ashwagandha relieves stress Butterfly pea if skin & hair is a mess Coriander to balance anyone out Dandelion for liver health & washout
By Bohemian Bird5 months ago in Poets
Mental Tune Up
Abundance blossoms in my mind Behavioral changes come with time Cloudy judgment comes from too much wine Drinking just enough to feel fine
By Bohemian Bird5 months ago in Poets
2024 Vocal Aspirations
When people ask me what I do, I say I'm an artist. A creator. A maker of many objects, realities, and undefined potential, still swimming in the unconscious recesses of my mind..
By Bohemian Bird5 months ago in Writers
The First Spark
We were young And thought we were such fun To be honest, we still are But that first day, I saw you from afar
By Bohemian Bird2 years ago in Poets
The Sand Hills. Top Story - December 2021.
The memory that will forever be burned into my mind and soul is the one that sparked and shaped my passion for life. It was the utmost natural and authentic feelings of my existence and occurred when I was miles away from familiarity.
By Bohemian Bird3 years ago in Earth
The Old Pear Tree
The wind rustled the few surviving leaves of an old pear tree. It was the beginning of spring and everything was slowly waking up after a long, cold winter. The tree cracked his bark and stretched his branches to the ground.
By Bohemian Bird3 years ago in Fiction
Little Black Book
It was dangerously cold. Too cold to be outside long for anyone, but I didn’t care. Being at my wits end, the chill didn’t bother me. Strolling through the woods always soothed my mind, and I was no stranger to pushing the limits.
By Bohemian Bird3 years ago in Futurism
The Old Oak Tree
The wind rustled the few surviving leaves of an old oak tree. It was the beginning of spring and everything was slowly waking up after a long cold winter. The tree cracked his bark and stretched his branches to the ground.
By Bohemian Bird3 years ago in Families

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Herbs A-Z

Mental Tune Up

2024 Vocal Aspirations

The First Spark

The Sand Hills. Top Story - December 2021.

The Old Pear Tree

Little Black Book

The Old Oak Tree

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Herbs A-Z

Mental Tune Up

2024 Vocal Aspirations

The First Spark

The Sand Hills. Top Story - December 2021.

The Old Pear Tree

Little Black Book

The Old Oak Tree

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