About Skin (photo: John Stadnicki) Here I watch the day. The storm over. A memory on glasses, on broken shoes. My shadow reflected on the opposite wall sits still. Share this:FacebookPrintEmailTumblrLinkedInRedditPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
This is so immediate. A moment we can all relate to. I can see you. So simple, few words, yet complex. It also makes me think of Plato’s Allegory of Cave. So thank you Maria. XX helen > LikeLike Reply
Thank you, Helen, for the words and for thoughts and reading. The comparison you made left me silent. Again, thank you. Maria xxx LikeLike Reply
Maria Stadnicka 
This is so immediate. A moment we can all relate to. I can see you. So simple, few words, yet complex.
It also makes me think of Plato’s Allegory of Cave.
So thank you Maria.
XX helen
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Thank you, Helen, for the words and for thoughts and reading. The comparison you made left me silent. Again, thank you. Maria xxx
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