the mythical herder contemplates the rise of a steep climb while his baby pan watches for the lost flock...
I descend the winding stone steps and confront their trespass upon my modernist reverie...
[cozying up to greek gods in the Rue de Turenne neighbourhood, 3e Arr]
Free flow
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When I started writing I felt that the words I produced were meaningful.
Had value. Over the years I filled up notebook after notebook and when I
opened th...
1 week ago
2 comments:
Nice!!! ... and you don't tell where you found it! :-)
I founds it, by chance! Took also a photo through the glass of the door!
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