How colorless the world would be without art…today I wrote two poems to go with two of my photographs ~ they have been made into cards I will send to loved ones ~ they will go into a book of anthology ~ how satisfying…some days I work and yet have little to nothing to show for it that will last.

A poet’s work is to name the unnamable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep.  ~Salman Rushdie

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