To The Sea with Jack Noel Davis
Sometimes life goes in a different direction. And out of something “bad” something good can develop or follow. This is what happened in Jack’s life. Picking up a camera and waterhousing…
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And I was sadder than this dead paradise, the pink ice stars we walk on; holding hands and plastic high heels that flicker like my nail polish; the fire in your eyes that surrounds us.
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