Paring Knife September 23, 2015October 5, 2015lillian Onion skin not tracing paper artichoke leaves and banana peel burnt sienna letters from a crayon stub nun-born guilt and corn silk flame licked bark on tossed in twig all these things she became each time his words peeled her raw. Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestLike Loading... Related
AnnMarie Roselli-Kissack September 23, 2015 / 3:04 pm Hi Lillian, Love the striking image combinations here – unexpected and dynamic – you get the emotion inside your skin from all directions Lovely am:) LikeLiked by 1 person
lillian September 23, 2015 / 8:50 pm This was a journey on the far side….unexpected in the natural beauty of Ptown. But the pen can veer off the path occasionally….glad you liked it 🙂 LikeLike
Hi Lillian,
Love the striking image combinations here – unexpected and dynamic – you get the emotion inside your skin from all directions
Lovely
am:)
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This was a journey on the far side….unexpected in the natural beauty of Ptown. But the pen can veer off the path occasionally….glad you liked it 🙂
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Enjoyed – more like it 🙂
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