Richard L. Provencher

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StoryAgra in Northern India 2 Richard L. Prov...35 years 1 month ago
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StoryAdopt a Tiger (1) Terrence Oblong75 years 1 month ago
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StoryMorning Swoop Richard L. Prov...95 years 1 month ago

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Jasper in the Sun 2

Trees highlight Nature in artful displays dressed among strokes of landscape green cliffs presented in sheaths of gray afternoon clouds crowding a...
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Lonely is a Vagabond

The whisper of mist inhales a musical sound that vibrates misery from a mourning dove. It combs back porches for dropped black seed & peanuts...

WhoIsIt

I am a silhouette & I can turn you into me my art is deception or even a measureable miscalculation of life. Sometimes the other side is an...

Foxy-Loxy

A shadow emerges from the edge of a wind-swept brush furry weathered & frizzy-like spread out in every direction his appetite now filled from two...
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Good Morning c/o Hurricane Fiona

It’s quiet. 5 am. I had a good sleep for the 7 th night. Power still out in our apt. A disaster they say with thousands of trees fallen in our Town...

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