An eclectic mix of life, art & fiction
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Eye of the Beholder
Beneath plump white down Luscious colors light my world Through bewitching eyes Read More
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Sunday Stillness
“The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words all being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible.” Vladimir Nabokov Read More
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Bird Crazy
A Minor Scuffle on the Beach Read More
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Antipathy
His appearance stirred up anger, Seeds of hatred had been sewn. Antipathy grew heavy, I began tumbling, From my throne. Shockingly, There I discovered, His reflection, Had been my own! Read More
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Looking Back
Looking at your past is not a bad thing. Not to brood over it, but to cherish fond memories; see what you’ve done right (and wrong); and to learn from your past mistakes. When you take it all in and… Read More
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Slightly Ruffled
You talking to me? Read More
