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Double digits – by Estrella Azul
It was her. The woman he has longed for ever since they have met some months ago. The woman whom he could never truly have. He watched her for a long time, not quite knowing how to ask what was on his...
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On paper – by Estrella Azul
I saw how happy they were with each other, even though on paper it wouldn’t seem that way. She was an artist with a true Pollyanesque heart, he was a realistic, straightforward guy. He liked classical...
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On what should have been…– by Estrella Azul
His breath pungent with alcohol, his face drained and resembling someone’s — that someone whom I see before my mind’s eye is long gone. This man’s face is abound with already dried up blood....
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How often…? – by Estrella Azul
A couple crosses the street. Hand in hand, they ignore stop signs and slalom through cars, laughing. Reaching the bus stop where I am waiting, they kiss. Everyone in the station is watching them. She,...
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Perilous – by Estrella Azul
It ended on a mournful note. ————— Afterword Last night, a friend sent me the link to these photographs of abandoned places. They are exceptional! Looking at them (right before bed) stirred...
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The Closet of Dreams & by Estrella Azul, featured over at ArtiPeeps
When Nicky from ArtiPeeps contacted me about a feature article, I was thrilled. I’ve been reading the website for quite some time now and have discovered many great artists thanks to it. It’s humbling...
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Right there, waiting – by Estrella Azul
It was an unexpected question. Her cheeks turned red. But not just from the cold as she tore open his letter standing next to her mailbox on the chilly December evening. Once inside, she snuggled up...
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If only he had knocked first – by Estrella Azul
What is it about ruins that draws photographers in, and continues to fascinate them? He attributed it to the role ruins play as his “brooding unconscious.” He believed ruins to embody a kind of guilt...
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A glance under the surface – by Estrella Azul, featured over at ArtiPeeps
When Nicky from ArtiPeeps contacted me about a feature article a couple of months ago, (“The Closet of Dreams”) I was thrilled. It was such a wonderful opportunity. And, it also meant that I qualified...
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Right there, waiting – by Estrella Azul
It was an unexpected question. Her cheeks turned red. But not just from the cold as she tore open his letter standing next to her mailbox on the chilly December evening. Once inside, she snuggled up...
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If only he had knocked first – by Estrella Azul
What is it about ruins that draws photographers in, and continues to fascinate them? He attributed it to the role ruins play as his “brooding unconscious.” He believed ruins to embody a kind of guilt...
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