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A weekend on my feet
Seeking beauty, finding friends
Sleeping like a rock!
A weekend on my feet
Seeking beauty, finding friends
Sleeping like a rock!
We talked over take out
I bared myself to her
She liked my art.
Touring art and sipping wine
Reminds me
I’d rather be
Making art and sipping tea.
Monotony of creativity
The curse of long projects
For the unsettled mind.
Off the road and down a path
Cool tide laps a pebbled beach
Clothes left outside the frame.