Evening light casts a hopeful glowA gentle summer breeze harmonizesshadows fascinate, stretching into mystery My breathing, shallow, betrays the moodUncertainty an unforgiving foe –soul whispers a prayer of longing A swarm of winged insects dance where walnut branches part undaunted by ensuing dark My wings, folded in doubt’s wake,weigh heavily on anticipation –a learned habit of […]
Back to back showings and an Open House Saturday, and I’m falling into the perfectionism trap. Then I found this note I’d written to my younger self: Discard the concept of perfection: choose to embrace vulnerability and imperfection as fertile ground. Taking comfort in my own words.
I love orange, for me it is a colour of vitality
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Yes!
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And nothing would rhyme with you, either lol. Beautiful color. It’s all just brown here.
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Lol…pretty sure nothing rhymes with me anyway. Stay warm
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P.J. rhymes with V.J. lol That would make you the perfect person to cuddle with!!
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Yes! Yes! Perfect.
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I thought so, too 😉
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Very nice. Orange brightens everything!
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Thanks. I think so.
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You write it so lovely, VJ–I’m not so found of orange, find it glaring…but you’ve shown me a far different view!
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You are very sweet.
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Wow, this is incredibly beautiful, the words and the imagery you created in these three lines.
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Thanks Hélène – my favourite colour, lol.
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