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Friday, February 8, 2008

We writers like to cat around, driven by temptation...

We sit in unison and stare or join like others, observing is our job. At night our tails twitch, and our piercing neon eyes open wide, as we hissed and spat in rage, We're height obsessed, sailing like air-blown tissue, playfully twirling right then left in spirals, we dally with our prey, only one... Sign in to see full entry.

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Fishing for Love?

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Fishing for Love?

The scene reminded me of a minuet, them catching a glimpse of one another, secretly then outright blatantly staring, It should only take a matter of minutes to fall in love. She wiggles seductively beginning the universal fertility dance of love. Confidently, he moves in with his eyes bulging from... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, February 7, 2008

Boy Sculpture

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Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Our Future World?

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Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Test tube babies and the Ozone layer

I wrote this poem thinking about how our world would be if science begins designing kids in test tubes. Then there is the ozone thing. What will humans be like if all is bad becomes true. Years 2000-3000 Mother Earth, is damn mad now, her rain forest so beautiful and strategically placed are gone... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, February 4, 2008

Are you seeing what your looking at?

In poems and photography we confront things to break their hold over us. As I've suffered from depression since childhood, I am not always aware, at least on a conscious level, of the demons that drive my art. Most of us naturally follow what interests us. In my work, I found away to confront and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, February 3, 2008

Woman Sculpture

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This is a sculpture of three, man, woman and boy

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The Passage of time. Down here on the third rock from the Sun, self-expression is our genius and we must not be talked out of it.I enjoy using pictures and writing to speak for me. I especially enjoy letting others revisit their own lives when reading mine and looking at my photo's.

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