A Life to Live
A random path to wander, footprints and blank spaces. A mind to move, close knit compartments. A simple set of quick steps, hopping and jumping....
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...
I Don’t Blame You
I don’t blame you for letting go my hand. Maybe I didn’t hold on tightly enough, or whisper in your ear “I love you”. I...
Shortypman: Words and Photos in paperback
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