spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Although my blog doesn’t include photos. I thought, what the hell, I’ll do this one (again).
No people. No explanations. Only black and white.
(Even though if I’m honest, which I am, I’ll happily answer questions.)
original artwork and the occasional rant
Art Consignments in Ninilchik, Alaska
Apologies for my apologies
Poetry by Charles Joseph
We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive
Writer and Artist
a collection of short poetry from an autistic mind
Poetry, Photography, and Thoughts
The Lies in the Skies Exposed
"When I am writing, I am trying to find out who I am..." --Maya Angelou
Welcome to my tiny corner of the universe filled with poems that I have written.
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Raw Earth Ink 
Oh yum! Baby Bacon…
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Yep! They were so freaking cute!
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Nice pic. Love black and white. These colors give a special expression to photos and films. If everyone on earth were vegetarian-vegan like me our planet would be overpopulated with pigs, haha! Well, that is what my dad used to say. 😉
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Well these piglets were at the fair. They were resting in between pig racing lol. They are just so cute and sweet. I like pigs (I don’t eat them). They’re such characters.
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now you just need dogs and sheep….
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I’d love to have sheep and pigs. Maybe someday.
Speaking of which, I listened to Pink Floyd’s ‘Animals’ album just yesterday again. Love that one.
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I like your photography
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Thanks Lucy. I’m not really a photographer but sometimes I feel the need to snap a shot for some reason or other.
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