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Lens on Letters

as we descend past story and inventory and word into the shape almost words suggest, like a micro facial expression of mood that only gut and camera can catch.

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More poetry photos and excepts at humanyms.

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By Pearl
— October 4, 2009 at 9:49 pm
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  1. Intriguing piece – it sings with style and thought.

    Tumblewords — October 5, 2009 @ 5:02 pm —

  2. Reminds me of a baby who can’t talk but knows what he wants to say! Nice pictures.
    I read some on your blog, we have been to similar places in France and Italy. It was rainy in Cortona when we were there. :-)
    Most of that is on my other blog, the ‘little blog.’
    ..
    BTW, I like your idea of ” keep these exclusively “poety thingees” together where they don’t harrass non poets with going on about such too much.”
    ..

    Jim — October 9, 2009 @ 1:35 am —



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