Spring Sprang Sprung Fever


I have, admittedly, been not only Instagram impaired lately, but posting impaired as well.  I have been a bit distracted lately.  Spring fever?  Sure.  Let’s blame spring fever.  It was a legitimate excuse when I was in school so why can’t I use it now?


What’s that?  You say I can?
Well hot damn!


My Life in Instagram-vision:


Ahhhh…fortune cookie wisdom.

Spring Sprang Sprung Fever


The Secret Garden Mutation No.1


A zombie love story.  Yes.  Really.  But it’s so much more.  Read it.  Gorgeous.  Poetic.  Don’t think zombies can be poetic?  Check it: 

“In my palm I can feel the echo of her pulse, standing in for the absence of mine.”


Yeah.  I now have a crush on a fictional undead guy.  Read it.  Isaac Marion = Brilliant. (and you can read my interview with him by clicking right here).

Spring Sprang Sprung Fever


Make a wish…(Trite, I know but still…how often do you actually come across a Zoltar machine?)


There’s a hole in the bucket, dear Liza, dear Liza.  There’s a hole in the bucket, dear Liza, a hole.

Spring Sprang Sprung Fever


You know what old Willy S. said about roses and names…


I know some of you are on Instagram.  Don’t be shy! Share your username in the comments section so we can be nosy and take a peek at your pics.  Pretty please with cherries on top?   And while I’m thinking of it…I’m considering making a series of cute little bitty limited edition books of my Instagram photos.  What do you think?  Hell yes or hell no?  Weigh in here or on facebook.




Kisses & Chaos,
Alli Woods Frederick


image credits:  all image © 2012 Alli Woods Frederick all rights reserved.
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