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I am driving the Valley of the Mother of God. I did not know. It takes me by surprise.

Reclining Woman With Green Stockings by Egon Schiele The drawing was relentless, abandon

Eating, to comfort sorrow, ease the queasiness of death, atavistic need to feed against the

I am made of raw edges in this city of bedlam, and chaos, havoc and wonder,

Tyrants all, the Alpha Girls, beautiful, vicious, forceful, inexplicably admired. Flying down sidewalks, scarf tips drift like wings on angels, …

When she was new to his household, and he went out, he took pleasure in saying wife, as in ‘my …

This post is for Six Word Saturday Challenge, at Debbie Smyth’s Travel with Intent. # I am fascinated with the …

I have a friend who knows the stars who speaks to ravens, chucks otters under chins, owns boots that walk …

Can you feel it coming, spring? threading life into soft winds, swirling seeds you cannot see. Do you hear the …

Here once more, still walking, decades later, alone by my request, to move along the water, difference now with music …