First Hand
The sign was oh-so-familiar. As I approached the stand, I tried to imagine what could be eerily familiar yet unknown. I soon ...
The sign was oh-so-familiar. As I approached the stand, I tried to imagine what could be eerily familiar yet unknown. I soon ...
The neon sign stopped me in my tracks. Looking at the picture I took then, stopped me again. It is an invitation, ...
Walking is an opportunity to reflect and observe, in either order. On this occasion, it was well into the evening. Everything around ...
For reasons I am not aware of, I woke up thinking of my 2nd art piece and its rightful owners. As soon ...
In the course of spending a week in Tennessee, I realized that I have missed certain events that many take ...
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