That time, playing in the muck,foot emerging without a boot,hopping and laughingall the way home… Then, later, on the busthe impact of the carthe windshield crackinglike a giant spiderblood all overthe dead lady’s face All in the past –sunroof openkids riding along,music blaring But trauma is a spiderArachne reaching into happy placesand as much as […]
Measured in spoonfulsprogress imperceptible Still feel the angst ofno-time-to-breathe lifestyle pressured from withinto get-it-done spend unavailable resourcesruminating solutions push against the wallswith little to show surrender to impotencyand wait for the next surge.
Sister was a hurricane –destruction her path Tried to calm, encouragebut her core was damaged Try to reach her now, across death’s abyss understand beforeher legacy swallows me.
What a great looking bunch – nice ducks 🙂
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Thanks
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Pleasure
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Pretty family. 😀
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Thanks.
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Beautiful family images V.J.
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Thank you.
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What a beautiful family, V.J., and your baatis look fabulously comfortable.
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Thanks, Terri. The baatis are great. Still wear mine in the evenings.
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Wonderful photos–such beautiful faces!! 🙂 I’ve been toying with the idea of putting my actual face in a post…for the mildly or wildly curious 🙂 🙂
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Ha ha – it is daring.
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Yep 🙂
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Such a sweet pair of family photos. My favorite kind 🙂
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Thanks, mine too!
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Gotta keep those ducks in a row!! Lovely family!
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Thanks, Heather.
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