haiga
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Writing—because.
So much has happened. In the world. Next door. In my family. Writing has always been…
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Choice, or no choice…
It’s not without a sour aftertaste I’m sharing this with you. I believe this to be…
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What was Third Reich like?
a search for patterns becomes the pattern childhood no clouds in a cloudy sky playing lights…
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The Sunspot
Some older and newer haiga. I like seeing them in one place here!
pi & anne 