Benedict Laub

"Art for Art's sake" is my credo. 

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Vapor and Dust
3 months ago
She curls her sandy thighs around the marshes And ruffles herons’ feathers With a salty sigh. Pining for her distant lover, She laps and whispers of her hunger To the uncaring shore. Love might curdle...