A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
It’s so easy to spot in others – those that constantly complain about everything – but, do we catch it in ourselves? These days I admit to feeling overwhelmed. Everywhere I look there are things to pack, and dust balls waiting to be scooped up. I lie awake thinking about it, instead of getting much […]
Some days I really miss being a kid, usually on hot summer ones. 🙂 Looks like they are having so much fun! Thanks for joining the challenge!
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What fun photos! ❤
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thanks, Olga – love these little ones.
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Wonderful! Children at play…such a joy.
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Thanks!
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Adorable… I miss it too!
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Thanks, Lana
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