my eyes are like x-rays as I meander through the City and the the sights, sounds, and smells flash through my brain and come out as words that dance upon a page.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Benediction
Two gaunt homeless men standing in a a bus shelter, one tenderly smoothing the other's long hair with his fingers, their faces like Apostles.
So glad that you are creatively writing. You are a very insightful and talented author. May the world be your oyster on your new blog.
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