quiet times

I’ve been at a loss for words for so long; feeling quiet and introspective, wondering when my voice will return…


Even so, I look around to find what’s there, reading faces inanimate and living, looking to see what they might reveal…


Some faces are serene, some are intent. ¬†Others are smug and inscrutable. ¬†In the end, it’s just a puzzle.

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