I Sang a Song
I Sang a Song. I whispered words. I held a song. I knew the words. They felt wrong. I cheated death. But it came back,...
The Dance
The Dance There are days when the band never comes; There are days when the music flows; There are days when a single clear flute...
The Road Less Traveled
The road less traveled. Sometimes it’s hidden. But when it’s found, It opens up new possibilities. Possibilities with new directions unfold. Not always the right...
Shortypman: Words and Photos in paperback
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