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Practicing the Male Form


I have been working on my sketching as of late, instead of writing.

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The Search


I stare at the blank white,

Waiting and wishing for something to write,

Suddenly it comes to me,

My mind is illuminated as a

Epiphany is my saviour,

Words flow freely with fervour.

The curse is broken,

My mind is awoken.

Attention! Forest


I saw this on my walk the other day. I loved the vivid yellow, so bold against the dreary grey of the forest. DSC_0550d

Also made all the more clear because of the obvious the dichotomy between nature and the man made plastic of the tape.

 

Photo Challenge: Letters