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Haiku, Baby

Okay. So I took a couple of shots and I strung them together and then I found myself stringing together words that matched the shot. 
Here’s the shot.

I thought I did a pretty good job of aligning the tip of the mountain. What do you think?
And here are the individual shots. They offer more breadth, I think. 

And here are the words I strung together …

The restless sea beats against the rocks
While the sun reflects on the cave beyond. 

Of course, WordPress can’t get their shit together, and I am forced to surrender to a space I cannot erase between the lines. Oh, well. What else is new?
Anyway, it was all an accident, and afterwards I thought …
Haiku, Baby

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By Things That Never Made It Into Print

Keep it simple ... Radical ... Writer, Artist, Dancer, Musician, Chicago Betty

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