How did undocumented –a civil infraction –reduce people to ‘bodies’? And how did empathy –observation and support –merit death by gunshot? When we stretch for explanations –to fit the violent rhetoric –are we too not complicit in crime? Red, blue, it’s all intolerable –the global stage is watching –a nation in rapid decline. “He’ll burn […]
IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
I love bridges, and I grieve the loss of trains
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Was just mentioning that to my husband the other day – how surreal it is without the trains.
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Excellent bridge shots.
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Thank you.
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Nice photos–you live in a lovely area 🙂
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Wonderful photos for bridge this week. Thanks V.J. 😀
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Always welcome, Cee.
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