for the Weekly Photo Challenge / Flâneur Continue reading halloween in the village
we are transformed transmogrified, released; how it has changed. for the Weekly Photo Challenge / transmogrify Continue reading us
To write this requires the patience of Job without my keyboard, I’ll have you know. Spilt something on it a couple of weeks ago and fried it, so I have to use the touch keyboard app that came with the tablet. Excruciatingly slow typing with your thumbs, as my thoughts tumble out and I fumble across the screen to capture them. So I’ve been writing … Continue reading What happens when you mix black and white?
for The Weekly Photo Challenge / Local Continue reading My Old South
I turned from my corner with my grief and my heart I knew as did you I could not take more. worn down like a litho stone are we. bare. we can not be. or what? more double rainbows from my tears? more drops of sadness pooling here between with you spilling your life all over my keyboard yet, I live I am alive and … Continue reading de la grande et la petite mort
you are fragments now of a person I once knew two dimensional Continue reading we have no time for this
like the water I stand in, I float away from you out of the blue for the weekly photo challenge – h2o Continue reading u r h2o
dancing around fossilized remnants of ourselves as we spin like a Degas little dancer dressed in designer clothes the pretentious one and I nostalgia for breakfast just beer for lunch are we in response to The Weekly Photo Challenge Continue reading we are