Variations On A Street

Each street has a function, a name, and familiarity to someone. Not merely a destination, but a place on which lives are lived. More than lines on a map indicating territory, a street defines a place. Vehicles drive and humans wander, tripping through what others leave behind. Cigarette butts, empty bottles, and dog shit reminders […]

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Wanderlust

                Without direction from the              soon-setting Sun, drawn not by the pull          of the Moon, it flows past murky shadows  shifting into place, and passes by the sweep of trees.           The river remains constant. […]

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