Pay me little mind. I am not real, at least not while you’re awake. I’m just an allusion you once … More
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Your Turn
My vacant, shiny black eyes glare down from my sitting place you assigned me, high, high above you and everyone … More
Grandpa Was a Writer
All Stand StillĀ
We look towards the towering buildings. The lights continue to dance. Each formation takes a different shape. Some are ballet … More
Painting of A Miner’s Valley
I took this picture this past winter. I tweaked the picture to make it appear to be a painting. I … More