Thursday, June 21, 2012
Head space.
All a man needs is a few crayons, a bit of new concrete and enough light to see by. The feel of sand between the toes and a taste of salt on the lips helps in developing the artistic mood. Self expression is so importantly at an early age. Bloody girls! Do they have to scream like that? Puts a man right off his game.
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What an absolutely wonderful piece Tom! Love the photo and how you've woven your prose through it to create something special here. Well done, fine sir!
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