Drawing Again

I would have to say, this is one of my best drawings in a very long time. I used to be really good at drawing. Sometime’s it’s hard for me to allow myself to do the things I love. I love anything arts related. Dane, Music, Singing, Drawing, and of course, Photography. This is the backside of my favorite Disney character, Ariel. When I was little, I would play in the bathtub pretending to be a mermaid. My favorite scene was right after Price Eric woke up on the shore. She was singing the song, “Part of Your World.” Man!!! I loved that scene so much, I started to act that scene out every time I was in the bathtub or water. To be a child and carefree again. Memories. Memories. Some of those childhood days were good. Rare were those good childhood days. Hmm…, yep. Enjoy the drawing. I sure did enjoy drawing it.

Love Always,

Inanna Roxanna Arnett

Picture belongs to me, Inanna Roxanna Arnett.

Copyright October 4, 2017

Among the Braves

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. His eyes shine like stars against the midnight sky, inviting her to gaze longer.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. His smile reaches from clan to clan. He is kind, spiritual, and glows like fire, inviting her to warm herself.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. His skin is smooth and rich like chocolate, tempting her to caress and see if he will melt in her hands.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. His laugh is happy and joyful like a song beating upon the tribal drum of his heart. He resonates through the woodlands, beckoning her to come dance along.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. His lips are ripe and desirable like cherries hanging on a tree ready for picking, inviting her to come kiss, and have a taste.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one. He is strong and masculine, with the body of an Alpha warrior ready for battle, inviting her to surrender herself freely into his arms.

Little White Swan loves her Running Wolf. He is the finest among the braves. Beautiful in more ways than one.

Inanna Roxanna Arnett

Copyright October 14, 2017

Where Did My Childhood Go?

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago. She lipped away before I was born. The world I came into had already been torn, ripped apart with festering wounds of the past.

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago. Along with her simplicity. She was sweet, full of life, and faultless. Her innocence was stolen before she could claim herself.

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago. Along with her carefree days. They were gone too soon. She cannot recall days of happiness. They are blurred, only memories of pain and sorrow remain.

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago. She is hidden deep. Like a ghost within, she is barred, trapped, and unable to leave. She screams wanting to be set free.

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago. She surfaces occasionally, bringing with her a sadness that is raw; ethereal. I hear her, weeping over her crushed spirit, over the scars embedded on her broken heart.

Where did my childhood go. The one from long ago. She slipped away before she was born. I wish to hold her hand, cradle her in my arms, and wipe her falling tears. I miss her, though I don’t remember her. I miss her and long for her presence. If you see her, tell her I miss her and love her.

Where did my childhood go? The one from long ago.

Inanna Roxanna Arnett

Copyright October 14, 2017.

Photograph belongs to me. Photograph taken on the corner of University Drive and Mill Ave in Tempe, Arizona.

Inanna Roxanna Photography.