1000 Words Per Frame

Swimming the Blues

“March, and thoughts turn to June.”

“You have Atlantian eyes,” I said. “Dive,” she said.

Where the Skies are not Cloudy All Day

“And Now the Purple Dusk of Twilight Time…”

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