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Fits It Ships

This is it, if it fits – it ships. I physically can’t fit the ocean, the sunset or a waterfall from Guam …

Say Nothing at All

Sometimes there’re people, places or things in life that don’t need an introduction or description. Their demeanor, stature or tone set the stage …

Shadow Puppet

It was a full moon that night, shining on the pool water below. I hear little footsteps echoing down the hall headed …

Ivory Tower

Finally, almost two months later, I am returning to Paris. {Well, I’m revisiting her via digital photography.} In July of 2012 my …