Precious Giclee


Raised hands holding photocameras

Hi There!

Sometimes two words caught your attention when you see them on display, but then after all one is the only one you need, it makes more sense, I guess


Giclee was a girl
that like to see,
to feel, to breath,
to touch, to love…
from the moment
that she was born
she painted
colors in the sky,
on the wall,
all around she walk.
She painted with her eyes,
with her hands,
with a hug,
with a smile,
with her heart and soul,
She painted colors
even with her voice.
She herself was colors
in many shapes,
in many forms
that is why she never wore
any kind of clothes.
Every step she took
left colors behind
in between and
in front…
you could say
that her sorroundings
are a wonderful world.


Published by: sserrat

I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.

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