Erasing the past –collecting ash with chopsticks –infertile practiceembrace, learn, and recreatewe are clay – artist’s magic.
I offer Rage a chairinvite a conversation She rants about childhoodand neglect, powerlessnessin the face of abuse And I nod and remember,suggest she’s also feeling grief And she talks about cryingalone, no one caring, and howI don’t let her cry anymore I put up walls, I agree,and ask how I can help Stop leaving me […]
Wee rowan laddrums me into nighta fabled rhythmconjuring mysticaloneiric encounters There is freedomin dreamingslipping ego’s holdsoul taking flight There is sorrow toofor when the drummer’ssong is donemorning must come. (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own.)
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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