Illustrated Sentiments Deep Blue Nights May 1, 2015 / Her nights are blue, but not just any blue; it is the darkest of all hues. By her bedside she keeps her booze, drowning her sorrows, awaking the muse. Don’t judge so soon ’cause you would, too, if you walked a mile in her shoes. Share this! Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp More Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like this:Like Loading…
3 Comments
platosgroove
Very nice.
Miss Marcia
Thank you!
Ronnie
Profound.