silence propagates itself, the longer talk has been suspended, the more difficult it is to find anything to say....
Samuel Jackson {1709-1784}
speak to me......................
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You cannot hear me when I speak to you. For I speak not loud enough. You cannot know my words, thoughts and feelings. We must be separate today ...and tomorrow.
oh please do,, it is so becoming a depository for my dirges.. and that isnt what i wanted....i was really hoping that people would want to share things here,,, anonymosly,,, or credited,,, what ever....
.....a wordy, visual , narrative... as seen thru your eyes and mine.....
MISSION :
i believe each of us has a piece that we feel so intimately about that it needs to be shared. i am hoping this will become a depository of sorts, for just that kind of work......
you may email me your submissions at whypaisley@gmail.com
all submissions will be posted in this blog exactly as received, i will not edit your work.
DISCLAIMER
all artwork, and, or photography here in contained, i procured from google image searches. whereas, i have not used anything that i know to be copywrited, or otherwise "owned", please feel free to inform me if i have used your work without proper credit or permission.
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You cannot hear me when I speak to you. For I speak not loud enough. You cannot know my words, thoughts and feelings. We must be separate today
...and tomorrow.
But I promise I will always speak to you.
that is beautiful, why dont you write something i can publish on this site???
I've have tremendous inspiration.
wonderful... use it ... force it into words and put it down ...you can do it... i am sure....
I decided that I will.
I'm gonna send you something.
oh please do,, it is so becoming a depository for my dirges.. and that isnt what i wanted....i was really hoping that people would want to share things here,,, anonymosly,,, or credited,,, what ever....
it will be from T.G.
i am so excited to get it,,T.G.,, thank you again!!!!!
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