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The aqua world shines

The street noise at my window was a constant reminder that just beyond the glass lay a city of colors.

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Looking for your door

That night I rode fast and clear, searching for a person I’d never met.

Gillian Maine

Sunday morning stroll

The child watched the bicycle jealously, wishing he’d received one just like it last Sunday, when it was Christmas.

Gillian Maine