© Marie Marshall.
I was holding up very well until 335c. I’m not even sure where to start looking for that jargon. Well, I did very much enjoy 335a & 335b. I have to say “a” was my favorite. Thus endeth IMHO for this evening.
It wasn’t a competition, sis.
Oh… then was it a series or possibly a litany? I is ‘fused.
So am I, and I wrote them.
Perfect little black pearls on a necklace, these.
Highly strung, like me.
i like the abc of this and where each is placed with master on top. takes me back to the real distance between that lone schoolmaster pitted against a mass of students, back when age and size was a big deal.
the ps3 generation sounds rebellion “loose” and certain about it through “fingertight,” a kind of instinctual self reliance in their own direction.
“loose fingertight” got me thinking in many directions one of which is that clumsy “hop-dance” of crows being so tight and awkward but giving way to that soaring so loose.
They remind me of a paper plane made from a broadsheet.
Yes, dear, you have done it again! What a great triad of the crows to take the gods down a peg or two… Your writing astounds me, Marie. However, I must say that at the end of this experiment you may have to have yourself defragmented… 😉
Heaven forfend! :O
excellent and creatively beautiful !
Sometimes, I’d rather be a crow.
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