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rebecca

this is just what my soul needed to read.
i would write more, but i am breathless and must go now...and read it once more..
...slowly... to savor more carefully.
love,
rebecca

misty

you inspire me more than you will ever know.
thank you for the poetry, too.
with love.

lk

oh, I love your work and this poem...

john

What a beautiful painting! So moving.

joyously reading,

john

Laura Miller

So lovely. There is a balm in Gilead. Your images haunt me and make my hands hunger for the touch of paint.

kelly snelling

yes, yes, yes! i was missing your work. your colors and how they bump against one another and then mix together always make me feel connected and good. kudos, friend.

Tess

Oh my...the face of a lost child, an inner child, an angel! I love this post and the poem.

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