Painting Paris

In and out with the ebb and flow not knowing where or to what we know not, but we move irrespective of destinations which wait to unfold, we go and get old until we get older and some smart alec up there says, I could have toldya, it’s all in the stars But I think…

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The missing fourth

If you could read my mind I think that you’d find it’s in a foreign language. You’d read it anyway…

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Imprints

Just call me speedy and when you need me I will be there as quick as a flash or in no time at all which I’m sure is slightly faster than a flash. In my mind’s eye I try to assemble my life and put events in the right context, just one of the contests…

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