deep in the fog of a frame!!

A life of the imagination

On the streets

On the streets again

Mixing in odd spots

So strange

I think I like it!


The bay remains

The bridge to green Marin

Where

Memories mix with the now

Present reality

Egrets calling.

Nothing exciting like...

a speeading illness

Creeping like a strange cloud

Creeping as it does

Sleep little darling

As the cloud shifts like

A small planet!


The unnatural is stunning

Until a point.