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My stories

Feelings

Bobbing feelings unrestrained but time-stunted driftwood of the mind, smoothed by repetition wave upon wave, weathered, stormed, splintered, smothered beached

The Sculptor

He hates darkness. Light becomes essential. His demand for well-lit space is legendary. Holding the lump of clay he kneads, caresses, strokes it alive, turning an amorphous world into a globe. With iron callipers he measures

The Story of Aimee and her three Lives

What is our life? A play of passion, our mirth the music of derision (anon)

Old Navajo Games

Spider Woman taught string games to keep thoughts in order, yet only in winter, when spiders sleep, or else will she tie your eyes shut. You will learn about the night sky, concentrate on star clusters, find planets

Warped driftwood

A stoppage in the passage of time; warped, drifting, wooden driftwood distorted time, moving in low and high tide from one shore to the next nothing much has changed since birth, since death drifting, floating,

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