Katherine Dockery
Bio
I'm broken and a work in progres but I'm thankful I can live through my writings. Hopefully someone can relate and it helps them too.
Stories (22/0)
My Life in the Georgian Era
What a day! I'm exhausted. If I look at one more number I will scream! After finally finishing the books of 5 clients my boss expects me to finish 6 more. I don't know if I have it in me. My brain is fried. I'm only working at 65%...70 on a good day. Sometimes I feel like this isn't my life. Sometimes I feel like I don't belong in this 'rat race'. All I do is wake up, go to work and come home exhausted and pass out only to wake up the next morning to do it all over again. I'm not living. I'm existing.
By Katherine Dockery10 months ago in History
Love & Cherish
I saw this picture at an indoor swap meet and was immediately drawn to it. This isn't even the type of art I would normally look at, but it was so beautiful and powerful that this piece just tugged at me. I couldn't keep my eyes off of it. After my husband hung it on the wall in our room, I would lie in bed and stare at it as I drifted to sleep. I would wonder; how did they get to this moment? Their love for each other is so deep. Sometimes I would paint a small story in my mind about them. Hopefully I do this picture justice and give it a story well matched.
By Katherine Dockery10 months ago in Art
Love Whispered
She wakes with a gasp and sits up from her broken slumber. She sees the sheer curtains dance from the breeze as they tantalize the moonlight. Her love is no longer next to her, and she feels the loss of his presence. His pillow indented and his side of the bed, still warm. She slowly lays down and waits for his return, then anxiously taps her fingers on her chest. But he doesn’t.
By Katherine Dockery11 months ago in Poets
