Bound to this saudade –the agony of knowingI let you go, rejecteda love so pure –the road has been longpitted with heartacheyou, my greatest regret. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter. Image my own.)
He polishes chromewhile she shuffles Tarot Luck temporarily suspended by edicts Life in limbo highlightsthe chasm – incommunicado They maintain distancechoking on tension Define this as home… (Image mine)
I crave orange –not the shade of deceitoozing in political corners I seek fiery tonesthe hues of transformationthe promise beyond this cocoon. (Image my own.)
Yes, a beauty of it’s own, seems quite big.
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It is! Happy to stumble upon it empty, lol.
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For sure, I’ve experienced wasp stings – very painful
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They grew one right outside of my attic window once. It seemed it took no time at all to build. I had to wait them out. Winter came and they were no more, then I removed it. Too close for comfort😊😊. A nice shot!
Pat
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Yes, we had one on the back of our motor home – way too close. Interesting, though.
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That’s so awesome. To think many little buggers built that. Here, they like our gutters.
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They like nooks and crannies for sure
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They can stay out of my nooks and crannies LOL
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Hahaha
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Beautiful photo. 😀
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Thanks
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