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Art Gallery
a look at Maisie's characters and world through the eyes of talented artists
![]() "It had once been so easy. The words had flowed. Flowed like a wave onto the paper . . . And now it had come to this. Nothing. Nothing flowing. Nothing coming. . . No nothing." - For Writer's Block in 1895 | ![]() "A chill breeze blew past my ears, carrying whispers of more snow to come and grey rainy days not far off. I liked the wind. It blew all the cobwebs away." - For Molly's Jumper by Amelina Jones | ![]() "Her words had a way of running over his defenses. Words that stripped away the outer layers of fast talking and everything he appeared to be." - For On The Road in the Rain by ATJ |
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![]() "Everything had come to a standstill. It was somewhere suspended in time" - For Writers Block in 1895 by Amelina Jones Find more of her work at: www.amelinajones.com | ![]() "He himself became still and let the city sweep around him" - For Writer's Block in 1895 by Amelina Jones Find more of her work at: www.amelinajones.com | ![]() "All he saw were the words. They were so clear" - For Writer's Block in 1895 by Amelina Jones Find more of her work at: www.amelinajones.com |
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