Faces
Random faces, plasticine masks, some forgettable, some memorable, staid and serene, as they pass by. None revealing, what lies behind. A few details outlined, through...
Fragile Pieces
Fragile pieces, time drifts, piecemeal randomness. Holding tightly, thoughts abound. Organized chaos in a thimble of hope. Babbling unconscious words, wanting to let go. If...
Distant Shore
Sailboat in Fog If I can’t find yesterday, how can I find today? While quietly napping, dreaming about distant lands, the fog rolled in across...
Shortypman
Shortypman: Words and Photos in paperback
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