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, […]
Shortypman
The world of words and images that comes to mind from time to time:
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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