These painted ladies have always been there, they never went away. Never in black or white, always reds, blues, greens and pinks. Painted ladies came on through. The cover painting is another by my talented sister Rose. The poems never change. There is no end to the inspiration given by life. No subject is off limits. I tend to lean towards the dark side and for some reason feel more comfortable there. But there is always hope, there...
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