A Face is just a Face...Untilsome sort ofartistbrings it to life.
TheWriter writes its' reality and creates its' personality.
The Painter paints the scene and provides a focus point.
Andthe Photographer - captures aglimpse of its' Life -
a picture ofthe many facets of its' reality - For all the world to share.
(1987)__________________________________________________________________
The Fires of Friendship...
A gentle spirit rises, quietly watching - as we are.
Perhaps, what you have seen in my eyes -
I have found in your smiles....
Kindling for the fires of Friendship.
(1988)______________________________________________________________________
A Hand Searches - Fingers wait.
Can you grasp time -with only the palm of your hand?
The leaves of a tree - flutter in the wind.
The wind moves each limb - grudgingly.
The sound...a whisper?
Who will notice...? Who will hear?
A whisper - a cry.... A whimper - a sigh...
A hand searches - its' fingers, wait.
(1989)____________________________
**** Photographers are like Writers - Don't you see the similarities?
They Seek the beauty found in life..
Each - capturing a moment on paper....to share with others.
The Photographer captures the beauty in a Picture -
The Writer captures the beauty with a net of words - a piece of Prose.
Each has captured - a moment in time.... Permanent and Timeless..
(1990)...
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