light forming
this morning
reminded of the poem by Barbara and Morgan Gibson
“snow covers
cold lovers”
too long since pencil
marked its trail over paper
so here’s to life’s trail
Self Portrait
I’d rather draw you. Call me: 262-241-9375.
Along the way. The photographer said, “they’re real.” Many viewers said, “don’t believe your pictures.” How, or why, did the images appear so as folks could not accept them as factual? Or, did she document a fiction? Few could tell. Really. Do you believe this? ’tis true.
a delicate freeze
presents opportunity
to lose self in form
(to view a gallery of alternative compositions)