sugar and spice ~ American Sentence 57 of 108

Unless you are my lover, you don’t get to call me “Honey” – got it?

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

4 thoughts on “sugar and spice ~ American Sentence 57 of 108

    1. Hi! Thanks! Yes – these are my boots and I took the photo. Sometimes I remember to give myself photo credit . . . maybe I’ll add some credit right now.

      I’ve always wanted to paint a portrait of my boots – at least I have a photo. I also want to paint portraits of my bikes and friends and guitars.

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