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Light angles dictate where the shadows will appear, unseparated. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Clouded judgement lives in the outskirts of her eyes. Looks like rain today. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Lamplight battles dark. An eternal tug-of-war. Blindness in the end. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Blank page is empty. A world of ideas held between three fingers. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Pen and ink are drawn, like mouth to quenching water, flowing through my hand. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Breeze blew through bottomed-out basket brittle, bounding blue shards all over. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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I am no stranger to the dark and maccabre.I dance with shadows. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Far-out shooting stars, coursing on oblivion, searching for lost homes. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Circular motion. night and day chasing away, an endless cycle. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 