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The source of a river

Sometimes there are words that sparkle thoughts. Vivid, illustrous and picturesque. The elements come together, yet the imagination always prevails. The pictures here, are what is left of those thoughts – I capture them quickly and rather ungraciously.      

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POEM from Aga’s out-loud series: ööö

I have decided to mix words to the rhythms of known songs – or at least those that I know very well. One of the reasons is simply because those melodies already direct my feelings as they please without my control. I discovered that it’s really difficult to put up a filter against a song, […]

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