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Running against time

Wednesday, May 2, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Broken records don't skip. They run.

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Making mirrors

Wednesday, April 25, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Ripples form slow as syrup on the murky bayou surface. Still like static drops in time the heavy water holds onto stories. It clings to a past.

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Setting moon

Wednesday, April 11, 2012
By Brandon Evans

A gold-hued moon sinks into the west like a dream deferred. A gold rush to hollow hills. A losing lotto ticket.

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Youth Fair fairy tale queen

Wednesday, April 4, 2012
By Brandon Evans

She moves elegant through city's blur simulated. Tiara affixed upon golden-haired crown. A smile beams brighter than street lamps. Congratulatory blooms bristle in nervous hands.

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History in bloom

Wednesday, March 28, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Barbed wire twined vine-like and rusted red as wine pulls taut on an aged fence post.

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Horse and man

Wednesday, March 21, 2012
By Brandon Evans

The horse is bigger than an animal, larger than an idea, beyond a story.

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A more perfect order

Wednesday, March 14, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Chairs rest upside down, aligned perfect. Backs spill down in radiating symmetry hovering above the floor like primitive wooden harps.

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In the moments before the ride

Wednesday, March 7, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Dillon White of Krum won the saddle bronc competition with a 53-point ride at the North Texas High School Rodeo Association event in Decatur last weekend.

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Preparing for the ride

Wednesday, February 22, 2012
By Messenger Staff

The high-strung cowboy fidgets at the thought of being surrounded by a vast crowd.

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Love melts the cold

Wednesday, February 15, 2012
By Messenger Staff

Ubiquitous drops glisten in the sunlight, hugging the delicate petals.

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Sunny days ahead

Wednesday, February 8, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Water droplets shoot, piercing like needles at the leaves as if they are targets.

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Bridge over puddled waters

Wednesday, February 1, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Cracked spare lumber crosses a deluge. A sole gets exposed as it traverses the makeshift bridge.

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Focus on others

Wednesday, January 25, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Some travel through this world disembodied like souls after death.

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Musical mirror

Wednesday, January 18, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Music mirrors the world it inhabits. The stalwart tones of a steady marching band evince notions of pride and pomp from the gathering crowds.

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Distorted view

Wednesday, January 11, 2012
By Brandon Evans

Rounded shapes glow and hover in the night like will-o'-the-wisp - flickering lanterns held by invisible hands in a ghostly march through the rain.

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State of mind

Wednesday, December 21, 2011
By Joe Duty

A boy dressed in blue grips a point on a monumental rust-colored star. He leans into it like he's holding onto a meteor as it arcs through ether into the unknown.

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Building for the future

Wednesday, December 14, 2011
By Joe Duty

We are all a work in progress, built layer upon layer. We shoot up fast in the beginning. To a parent's memory, we grow up as quick as a stray bamboo shoot.

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Winter’s first bloom

Wednesday, December 7, 2011
By Joe Duty

A cold delicate death dances like a ballerina suspended in time. Snow and ice clings as precariously as life to passionate pink petals unfurling from forest green foliage, blood red thorns.

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Night life lights

Wednesday, November 30, 2011
By Joe Duty

Blue, green, yellow and red laser lights cut through curling cigarette smoke like an alien ship landing on a barren, fog-covered planet.

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Splash of green on weathered scene

Wednesday, November 23, 2011
By Joe Duty

We all cling to existence despite being weathered and worn by conditions and time.

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