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I nearly trod on you.

Posted by Jane Heraghty on January 14, 2018

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I nearly trod on you

I placed you back

Good bye.

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Fire, ignites memory.

This creek divides the town, it slow creeps behind the house, the grass grows high and down and chokes access to the water. A grass fire is one of the joys of life. The smell and crackle of burning grass is exciting and the smell transports me back in time. I watched the neighbourhood kids, we yarned over the fence. I told them of the fires when I was a kid.

Spider Women.

Source Images : Chairs, paper, objects, self. Building psychic still lifes one thought at a time.

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I nearly trod on you.

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