We have a solar light that no longer works except if sunlight strikes it–the glass comes alive. It is fitting that the “broken” light is next to a metal spinner that no longer turns, instead, it gathers cobwebs. These items have become broken art.
Broken Light…
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My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close. View more posts
