Here’s an illustrated microstory from August 2020 that never got published. Enjoy!
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Sometimes my mirror image does exactly what I do,But other times she goes away and lives a different life or…
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Somewhere a dog barked and I suddenly found the spool of black threadthat rolled under the bed. And the turquoise…
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Hot, humid summerGritty, city streetsA stark fire escape, the only chance for relief.I almost didn’t paint the one thing that…
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The revelation that is coffee never gets old.The sting of that first sip in the morning becomes a zing when…
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That October when a madman was picking off random peopleNo one saw anything coming, until, “Pop!” Another one dead.We were…
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Dead leaves scrape in the wind,Early sunsets, a night owl’s dream.Cold, dark mornings beg for candles. (Who am I kidding?…
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Black Friday gives way to silver Saturday,eclipsed by a golden Sunday anddumped unceremoniously into grey Monday.Tuesday will likely be white.I…
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Tea mug is always clean, Hot sauce never runs out, All my bagel needs are met. No diamonds, but should…
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I can travel through spacein a single breath Eyes following the visible starsto a place of stillness Wide open, finally…