353 – Overnight
Mud kicked off Eddie’s boots stuck like brown shit to the bleached strainer post. With one eye on the leaden clouds he flicked himself over …
These sculptures down on post office square always entertain me. The shining stainless steel reflect the blue neon and the lights from the surrounding buildings. …
A year, ten years from now, I’ll remember this; not why, only that we were here like this, together. – Adrienne Rich Through a back window of …
For each new morning with its light, For rest and shelter of the night, For health and food, For love and friends, For everything Thy goodness sends. – Ralph Waldo …
You have a unique message to deliver, a unique song to sing, a unique act of love to bestow. This message, this song, and this …
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