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‘Thoughts of the artist sitter’ Poems

The chance to voice deep thoughts wrapped in wisdom – waiting for exposureI listen, listen depicting the silence as caution takes over, and I am once a child obeying her teacher. I sit opposite you…

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Change of Direction.

My travels have directed me home for a short while, however, I would love to invite you here for the festive season We often find the best-laid plans have a plan of their own and…

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Pink Pageant. Poartry

We dared to dance in my backyard A childhood tumbled and hard we rhythmed till the clock had struck we really did not give a fuck but we did. Come and take me to the…

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Tiptoe Top

This week I walk amongst dry grasses, along the river bed. There is a new light coming. Blossom is emerging and there I see them. The mountains never fail you. They speak with soft tones.…

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From Rags to Pictures.

Occasionally I drag up some inspiration and it leads to some creativity. last night I could not stop experimenting and produced three pictures. Recently my foggy brain has been struggling to put everything in perspective,…

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