Rue des Beaux-Arts
PARIS, France—Arthur and Moore went to find Shaw at the Pavillon de l’Alma. Rodin’s work held no mystery for me that afternoon. I
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Thoughts, stories, and ideas.
Unassuming Haiku Musings
Wild and Crazy Nights
Wilde’s midnight portrait— his corrupted private self paints the grey away.
Unassuming Haiku Musings
A Primal Haiku
My primitive thoughts: "Me think funny words. Make laughs." (They're still evolving.)
Unassuming Haiku Musings
Green Sleeves
Greensleeves, oh green sleeves, elbows awash in green tea. Tis a beastly pot.