Passage, paper collage, 2021
i am between time matter and a violin i give the impression of someone seeking truth sleeps in confusion is erratic among wildflowers makes shadows of a cardboard moon rises lighter, lighter these wings are somehow less credible in darkness
The Used Life 
That last line especially. ♥️
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Thank you so much 🙂
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My pleasure.
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Wonderful!
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Thank you, Bob!
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Ahh, this line..”i give the impression of someone seeking truth.” Such impact with a handful of words. And “these wings are somehow less credible in darkness” another great line…such bravery to fly in the light…but the courage and strength not known until the wings are tested in the dark…Great job, my friend.
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Thank you very much, friend! And I love your analysis of the last lines. Perfect.
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Fantastic! I love the idea of being “between time.”
It reminds me of the silence between the notes. 🎶 🥰
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Ah, thank you! I’m happy you liked it ☺️
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You are welcome. 😊 Always a treat!
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