When you find yourself punctuated at the far end of a sentence, begin again. When the words have not been summoned properly, fill the lungs with air as warm as lemon water in the mornings. Climb back onto your gunning cowboy perch. Swallow that slippery pride. When the dead-end of day has been reached, goContinue reading “Advice to Somebody”
Author Archives: Mabel Lee
Memento II
The ephemera of my blinked existence live in shoeboxes, cigar cases dust-lined and discolored as if from slow fire smoking through teenage correspondence, solemn feelings, molars and other artifacts dropped from us and kept for the reason why there may be birds which forget to find their lives beautiful when nesting, when soaring and anxiousContinue reading “Memento II”
The Bourse
Urban sketching event at the Bourse in Olde City — pen and watercolor
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