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my muse

eye through a lens. you in a one inch box. captured time, and again. i took so many pictures of you. so many faces of you. when did i stop? ©jjj

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6.11.17

biting at the bit. my teeth mark skin. harder. deeper in. ©jjj

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to my drinking partner

i grew ten times larger with each shot thrown back. keeping up with you was fun. those days were all about those weekends those weekdays. nights of risk&chance of courage&lit vulnerability of hot experimenting&illusion of trust&silent moments boundaries not bound … Continue reading

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in circles

snowglobe our kind of winter driving use caution. sharp curves ahead. ©jjj

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Kiss My Boots

the first time I saw my boots side by side, posed and waiting on a second-hand shelf they were mine the first time I saw my boots unpolished vegetarian leather and knotted military laces a legacy unfolded before me the … Continue reading

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today (or one year ago)

look. up. ripe plum skin and double bubble sky the sky looks like a photograph now, it looks like a painting. look. the dogwood trees are in full bloom. ©jjj

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5.1.17

here              overhead it is shaded, clouds sail across the sun. but                on a mountain in Nepal is it raining? do you know if a snowflake screams as … Continue reading

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