Deep In The Forrest

Tuesdays rather slip up on me, especially with a 'bank holiday' stuck in there. I am late, but here I am. This week's WWC (Weekly Words Challenge) is brought to us as always by the lovely and talented Tink of Pickled Beef . Her words for this week were "Z" and "Abandoned" . This triggers bad things for me, and I tried to fight it but couldn't resist an "anonymous" photograph of "Z" himself. Anyways, less on words and straight to the point this week. Frutista Free z e Z innie's Abandoned Humanity Veri z on Z (who abandoned me)

It's time for bed, but I thought I would say a few words. I'm ready for some big, positive changes. I've been way too bored lately. I want to get out there and experience stuff again and I want to photograph and paint the whole world. I want to make it big just to get a tour bus and go everywhere and do nothing but get ready for a gig, play with my camera and play video games from city to city. I want to write my lyrics and my stories and my poetry, and leave my talent and creativity in a time-capsule for someone to find hundreds of years from now... and I want them to see it or read it and be totally blown away... I will doubtfully leave a genetic mark on this world, so it would be cool to leave a loud, colorful one... Something, anything... Isn't that what we all want? To be remembered in some form? It's so very easy to live here for this fleeting moment and then just be washed away with the next rainstorm. Where is that stupid time machine I ordered (I know) sev...