Glad it's not a self portrait. You surely do put a lot of expression and feeling into them, even when it's all imaginary. That, my friend, is a fantastic skill. Thanks Dick
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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Kathy
Love ya face Cuz Hugs, XOXOXO, Rose
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Anna
Sheila
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Chrissie
Blessings,
Christine
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Lady Vivian
What a sad love poem. I love the visuals.
Mary