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Professor-Kirby

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Breathless

All

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Bromeliad

Featured

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And it was all yellow

Personal Favorites

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Still life

B W

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Literature

Day 2 - Detritus

I squint my eyes as you kiss my freckled face my sunstreaked hair out behind me like a banner As I emerge from the lake with foam and seaweed clinging to my calves. I make a face. You laugh. Longing is a savory dish we must sit down to dine, even as we cling together in a tired knot with mouths that taste of lemonade and alcohol. I whisper in your ear “I don’t want you to go.”     The night before we left a storm broke     with rain and thunder, and lightning webbed across the sky like lace.     I came to where you slept,     weaving myself into your arms. This is the detritus of summer: pearlescent driftwood graspe

Poetry

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Anybody Home?

New York City

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Postcard Picture

Misc. Travel

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Literature

Coffee to Go

Coffee to Go      The air was cold before but even colder when the breeze whistled through it like a paper airplane in a wind tunnel.  Sunlight put up a valiant and futile effort to fend of the deep chill and sunk in despair behind a cloudbank.  The wind kept blowing.  Today was the sort of day where lovers go out and mope on park benches or bridge railings, not necessarily because they had been jilted or because they had even loved the girl that much, but because it was the kind of day that makes one want to freeze their behind off for love’s sake.  In contrast, it was an exceedingly beautiful day.  The sun was consoling itself by mak

Prose

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The Octapus's Garden

Portraits and People

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Organic?

Nature

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Inhale.exhale

Flowers

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Final painting

Traditional Art

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Literature

Day 4 - Quiet

Autumn began and ended quickly So now the sun sets early and I spend my evenings in the dark. Today’s thoughts are quiet ones - Where we love is where we live and die.

November 2012 Poetry Project

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Apples

Scraps

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