When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Beautiful and warm post. I can feel the love.
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Thank you.
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Beautiful post, VJ. ❤
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Thank you so much.
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So beautiful 😊 reminds me of my grandmother 😚
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Thank you so much. What a beautiful site you have.
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Thank you very much. I was just playing around with canva a design page but am rather happy with it. Thanks for stopping by 👍
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