02/28/201303/01/2013 Roseroberta 'Bobbi'

Writing Metaphor 2/28/2013

I drift through the day–a piece of driftwood on the ocean becoming seasoned with salt and algae, and I taste of those things now when I hit this sandy beach and stop for a moment.

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Infinity's Reflection

People have asked me why not Infinity's Reflections? My answer is Infinity is one. Imagine one huge crystal with zillions of fractiles each having their own segment, but never separate.

Writing Metaphor 2/28/2013

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