Foggy night (photography) by Cassie Kinney

Dance! (poem) by Cassie Kinney

We belong to our fears and desires, We all hate, we all love, and 
We dance when no one is watching.

Who gets the blame? (poem) by Cassie Kinney

When my middle finger caught between the window pane,
I grimaced and wailed with tears for a minute.
Maybe I cried because my finger hurt so badly,
Or, an excuse to expel all my agonizing thoughts.

Surely you have to blame yourself
When you cannot blame the window.

Paintings by Cassie Kinney

Here are the paintings I done for family. I'm satisfied with most of them, and I am especially proud of the landscape painting of different deciduous trees.

Brave today, tomorrow,... by Cassie Kinney

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I'll go to the grave,
Or stay in this hell,
Because I'm scared to be brave,
and continue to fail.
I'd rather live in a cave,
munching on kale.
But I want to be here to save,
And I want to be of some avail.
I shall read, write, and shave,
Following my heroes trail.
I will conform but not as a slave,
To fight tooth-and-nail.
To be smart, to work, & to have gave,
Something to those who shall prevail.

12-06-2015