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Month: March 2016

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Poem: Snowflakes Fell in June

March 31, 2016March 31, 2016 Layla Velasquez

Snowflakes fell in June Snowflakes fell in June And hiking paths opened along the Mariana Trench So governments argued over how to split the tax. The Grand Canyon was a prairie And talking heads talked of condos To fill such … Continue reading Poem: Snowflakes Fell in June

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Poem: Theft

March 28, 2016 Layla Velasquez

Theft With little pudgy fingers You stole my heart And locked it away Behind milky eyes of innocence It was a theft without provocation A crime without a cause And now I am nothing But melted chocolate In your pudgy … Continue reading Poem: Theft

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Thursday Morning 

March 24, 2016March 24, 2016 Layla Velasquez

On the heels of Wednesday night, Thursday morning comes rolling in, wafting shades of sunny spring under lingering winter chill, and he asks me what I want today. “I want the world,” is my reply with eyes wide and bright … Continue reading Thursday Morning 

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Art and the Birth of Idea 

March 17, 2016March 17, 2016 Layla Velasquez

This is my latest attempt at abstract art. This painting is called The Birth of Idea. It represents a spark inside of us, and how that spark can ignite, grow, and effect change. I love art, particularly abstract and surrealists. … Continue reading Art and the Birth of Idea 

LifeLeave a comment

Liquid Crystal Friendship 

March 9, 2016March 9, 2016 Layla Velasquez

Last night, several of us went out to dinner. That sounds so much more sophisticated than it was. We went to IHOP’s free pancake day. To celebrate World Pancake Day, and raise awareness for charity, yesterday IHOP gave away a … Continue reading Liquid Crystal Friendship 

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Fallen

March 8, 2016March 8, 2016 Layla Velasquez

It’s a fallen world and we are all broken pieces of Adam’s fall, floating, moving, and trying to make some sense it all. And in the middle of it, we are crying for God to come and save us. Because … Continue reading Fallen

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