magical visions
snow flakes linked together as if
hanging torn paper
Sunday: Tad warmer.
East side brunch. Window shopping.
Strolling. Looking. Snap.
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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.