is it pretty?

Pretty amazing
stories come
from here

They are the first thing I notice
And the last thing I remember
A pretty hand is easy for me
To pass up and let go of
No love from me

Mario Sorrenti
is good at making
all things pretty

The darker it is, the prettier I feel

Well Hello Again

I must say,

“somethings are not as pretty as they seem”

Where did all the pretty girls go?
We often glamorize the past, but
It really is not the same anymore.

Gee, do they still make wooden Christmas trees?

: This little green one here seems to need a home.
: I don’t know, Charlie Brown. Remember what Lucy said? This doesn’t seem to fit the modern spirit.
: I don’t care. We’ll decorate it and it’ll be just right for our play. Besides, I think it needs me.

we all need something pretty this holiday season.

When you are pretty

you might still

need to claw your way

to the top

What I count on
is a white birch
that stands
where no human language
is ever heard.

You once made such pretty things

Why did you stop?

I think they are screaming to be let out

Please do not stop pushing