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A poetic practice - Life passing me by.

Time flies when you are having fun. Blink once and your life is gone. Living well under the sun. Enjoying for the moment until your done. It's easy to forget what

Friday musings of a hungry man.

It is Friday morning. I've felt better days It is not about me bemoaning It's like I'm in a haze. The seat feels warm already The day has not even started The feeling

devtheconnector's instagram Feed : 2018/10/27 23:45:18

Video - Click on the Image to Play Video - Click on the Image to Play Grateful to have the Opportunity to Perform at a Black History Month Gala. The message was

Day 78 Freewrite: Pen

The penstroke finds many ways to exit my hand. In the many movements of life, I can barely understand Calligraphy; an ancient art, and also a practice for swordsmanship