Solitude: July 4 photo a day


To Sit In Solemn Silence

in a dull, dark, dock,

In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock,

Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp, shock,

From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block.

Does anyone remember this tongue twister from school days? I had to learn and recite this as a part of the English Speaking Board Exams.

Solitude is something many of us have experienced of late, strange times.

IMPREINT journal

The official bulletin of the artist IMPREINT created to repost excerpts from 'En plein air'.


Bringing Stories to Life

Social Artist

Simpler way with social artiste

Let's talk

Vibe alone for a while

Verses Inked©

We set the ink down, on the streets of the town. where Eternity Stand Confound.

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