“No, he was silver and amber, starlings and deep, deep purple skies of the night.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Amber Copy Share Image
“The soft voice of a piccolo glided through the airy expanse of a small, brightly furnished room. A tall painter, dark locks… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Art Copy Share Image
“A few days earlier, Adriana and I had been browsing books at the local library. I happened to turn around and look… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Books Copy Share Image
“The last time I checked, I wasn’t the one who tripped over a glass container of sugar that I had myself dropped...after,… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Clumsy Copy Share Image
“Once again, she speaks in another language when things get awkward.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Language Copy Share Image
“No magnetic wombats, no flying hyenas, no catfish masquerading as samurai, and, MOST CERTAINLY, no Duku jam!” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Crazy Copy Share Image
“Inspiration doesn't always come in chronological order.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Author Copy Share Image
“And yet the great blue sky was above me and my eyes thirsted for its words.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Blue sky Copy Share Image
“. . . filled with an elegance more chimerical than ostentatious.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Beauty Copy Share Image
“ Whispers of amethyst meadows Where a phoenix once cried. ” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Amethyst Copy Share Image
“He tasted Truth, a truth that he could not put into words.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Language Copy Share Image
“This was no ordinary lighthouse, such as the ones he had read about in books and heard described in the tales of… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Books Copy Share Image
“And, as I had gazed at my surroundings, at the muted, yet triumphant, colors splashed in joyful serenity over the immaculate stone… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Prayer Copy Share Image
“She dreamt in shades of amethyst, drinking the deep purple elixir in ballads of wood nymphs, tiptoeing by elves that hid in… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Amethyst Copy Share Image
“Delicate footprints circled around and around in a softly traced maze. I breathed in the scent of the deep crimson rose petals… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Flowers Copy Share Image
“Odd is a compliment,” he continued, his eyes twinkling, “whereas weird is an insult.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“All those who are in love may appear to be quite silly.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Love Copy Share Image
“I sat down, turning the pages of my notebook in search of a blank page, in the dim light of my room.… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Blank page Copy Share Image
“There is nothing more nerve-racking than waiting as someone reads your writing. The reader becomes the videographer, zooming far, far into your… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Books Copy Share Image
“It is not my way,” he said, “to stop startling guests.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Eccentric Copy Share Image
“A fleeting moment of bliss filling your existence with ecstasy, only to fade with the dimming light. No, I could not believe… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Happiness Copy Share Image
“He spun her world in silver-blue Catching in the light the faintest hues A maiden from a castle tall Its towers spun… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Camelot Copy Share Image
“Peter kept the same pace that I did, even though I knew that I helplessly dragged my feet. The image of a… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Friendship and love Copy Share Image
