
Excerpt from Pour Mon Bzou:
“A blaze of epiphany. Like baneberries in dim light, he could not have imagined the whites of her eyes. Her stare caught his flaws, like fireflies in a bell jar, and his good fortune wandered off like a gypsy.”
Excerpt from Pour Mon Bzou:
“A blaze of epiphany. Like baneberries in dim light, he could not have imagined the whites of her eyes. Her stare caught his flaws, like fireflies in a bell jar, and his good fortune wandered off like a gypsy.”
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July 1, 2016 at 2:53 pm
Perfect use of words. Beautiful photo and poetry. Outstanding.
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July 1, 2016 at 2:55 pm
Hello, and thank you for your kind words.
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July 1, 2016 at 3:12 pm
Your artwork and words gave me reasons to write tonight. We need good words and beautiful places to make the pen come alive. Good to have found you and you are welcome.
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July 1, 2016 at 3:24 pm
What high praise. I am glad you found some sort of inspiration. And very good of you to share those thoughts. 🙂
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