Lori Witzel's pictures, poems and other souvenirs and artifacts.
Or, ... toutch me not!
Where'd you get that snapshot of me?
Looking back over this week's worth of your posts, I'm dazzled by color, texture, composition, verve. The prickles and shadows of prickles are like brushmarks of Sumi ink on a scroll.
oh, it is like a little mouth there on the right. Strange. Begging for water!
There is a strange compelling quality which draws me in.
Very nice....kind of sad and angry and very hot!
Yikes! I can feel those pricks from here.
That's exactly what I thought — looks like a little parched mouth with the tongue hanging out. Give the little guy a drink!
Prickly heat EXACTLY.
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