Tag: sculpture

He was breathing hard but his eyes were shining.
It seems that no one can exactly remember what happened.
Who did they say they were?
He stood there for nearly an hour before going to bed.
It seems I have no choice.
It was the work of a master craftsman, but it seemed unlikely to be a miracle.
Let us show you what you have come all this way to see.
I don’t need a miracle.
We drove back to the house in silence.
No alien figures infested the landscape.
Ah! I suppose you can find your way out?
It’s a pose: it can’t last long.
He was wondering a couple of things.
Now people were really staring.
Come on, I said, you’re not serious.
So you had it coming, in a way.
You’re both and neither.
The hard part was singing.
Old songs that sang to the old sadness you always kept as close as skin.
Whatever he wanted he could have.
Where should I take you?
I regret that we didn’t keep in better touch.
I would be psyched to have one as a pet.
Well, now I’ll have an answer.
Who knows why anything?
He did not mind dancing alone.
It was he who danced alone.
I need to slow down.
Okay, you had your chance.
Life goes on, and so do you.
But, what did I find?
Funny how things turn out.