Posted on October 16, 2019
by Elan Mudrow
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The streets have no direction, no destination. They wind back into themselves, while they take her… somewhere… she’s never been. She looks at a map of the city, it would appear to be simple, small, within a defined space. On the streets is a…
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Category: Poetry, PortraitsTags: Blog, Books, City, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Spirit, Writing
Posted on April 26, 2019
by Elan Mudrow
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There are the flash fiction folks, the poetry peeps, long read lingerers, essay sippers, quote queers, novel nuts, the journalist jackals…sci fi sympathizers, romance unrequited rejects, the mystery mongers, the New York old-timers, speculative spectators, fantasy freaks, comic-con artists, and the not-so-young adult Harry…
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Category: Lists, PoetryTags: Art, Author, Blog, Books, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Writing
Posted on March 25, 2019
by Elan Mudrow
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It’s easy for her to get lost in stillness, before light sneaks between curtain and window, playing shapes on her bedroom walls. The softness of night can’t hold back day. She knows that. She hears the east wind pick up, as the sun spreads…
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Category: Poetry, PortraitsTags: Art, Author, Blog, Books, Fiction, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Writing
Posted on December 31, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
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Posted on December 17, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
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Forest Spirit, Klickitat River, December 2018
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Category: PortraitsTags: Art, Forest, Hiking, Life, Love, Magic, Nature, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Spirit, Writing
Posted on November 30, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
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How leaves lie around his house…placed, as if in a certain order. How the sky is colorless above his roof, matching the freeways. The only chance for him to see color and chaos is the sea But the ocean is forbidden inland,…
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Category: PoetryTags: Art, Author, Books, Life, Love, Nature, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Words, Writing
Posted on November 5, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
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So true, so true Thinglewart is blue And who knew, who knew, what to do? For Thinglewart is a preposterous pest Indeed he wears a stiff, starched vest No stretchy, stretch for Thinglewart ever Just keeps on shoveling shit ‘til never ‘Til the sky…
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Category: Flash Fiction, PoetryTags: Art, Blog, Books, Fairy Tales, Fun, Funny, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Story, Writing
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