Holding fast against the pushing of the warm winds.
Pushing spring on this cold sunny day in the city.
Young woman burns for her vanity.
She can never escape its constant attention.
Glide through red flowers.
Hello, I’m Johnny Cash.
Highs and lows in life and music.
What great use for an upside-down tower.
The bright Jewels close on her skin.
From crickets to Marxism and back again.