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I’m not happy with these

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good morning

we are beginning to work our way around –

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this is starting again … to bring myself up to gear … to find a gear to settle into

an old couple at Celeste’s mom’s residence

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there are two Mr. D stories available

Today Is Not Tomorrow is a perfect intro-duction to a series of Mr. D adven- tures … . Mr. D is a local magician – local to Tinley Park . …

I taught myself to draw with my left hand when necessary. I explored colors.

Watercolors.

I have begun to experiment once more with crosshatch and stipple; I learned to draw a stiff brush in zen lines across the dark garden of a picture.

Now I’ve decided I’m not going to die – at least, not in the immediate future –

Certainly not from Parkinson’s … so … I’m approaching a new series of projects … books … children’s books, collections of poetry, collages of action tales … look into …

www.meltedanswers.wordpress.com

… look into …

www.amazon.com/author/genegryniewicz

that is an ending – this is a beginning

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taking a step

starting another start

bird
it doesn’t look like an oriole
or a Carolina Wren

for that matter

white-tailed deer breaking
surface … surrounded
by waves of long brown
grass; antlers crest, then
sink. And crest … then sink again. Moonlight
dances slowly along the shoreline.

”’ and the crows watched the deer as it swam the brown waves

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halloween 2019

Pacing

An inch of first snow
is falling in Chicago,
here; along the lake-
shore … ice forms; we crunch
it underfoot. A breeze splashes
over us. We bow,
with broad and sweeping gesture,
to let it pass.

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