ThisLisaColeman

Sounds Like a Paint Store, Tastes Like the Rush of SkyDiving. The Heat of the Sun. The Cold Sweat of a Near Death Experience. My love that captures a freedom born with every kiss. Delirious aroma of a dance. Bright Letters Blended Shadows of 1 thru 10, or the Soft Mossy Cool of a Poem, or a Grocery list overheard by you as a child laughs with her mother.

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Bowery. Reflecting on the Traffic. NY.

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Sometimes I feel so all alone, 10,000 lakes all fill with stone..... and... then one spin, one pan, I can see once again, there’s always Father Hennepin! #mpls #basillicaparty

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thru the block

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Arosebowl

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What if....🤔😂

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It’s all games............. 🎈

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The lightbulb is the message. - Marsh McLumen

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Ahhhhh a nano nap!

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........and then........TAKE OFF!

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we taxied for what seemed like hours.

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Wendy 3

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Either Oar?