Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
Is the writing on the wall so cryptic?Graphic images depict rageflames of dissonanceyoung men bleeding at their own handscompassion incapacitated. A sad awakening for a society fixatedon rights and privileges, dominating culture excluding the nurtureof humanity, or preservation of life. How can we continue to closet our children’s pain – their vitality oozing – hopelessly […]
So refreshing. and also a reminder of our own autumnal years.
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Thanks Paul.
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A real pleasure VJ
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Wow, this really brought back some memories V.J.! I hadn’t thought about pressing leaves between sheets of wax paper for a lonnng time.
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Right! Thanks for commenting Terri. I am still unable to comment on your site.
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I’m so sorry V.J.! I’ll check it out and see if I can figure out what’s going on. If I can’t figure it out, I’ll check with the Happiness Engineers and see if they can find out what’s causing the issue. Hope you’re doing well sweet friend!
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Getting stronger every day!
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again, you brought back some very happy memories with your descriptive words! š thank you VJ
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Thanks Wendi!
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thank YOU!
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I agree with Olga! š ā¤
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Thanks!
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Beautiful image and words. Those leaves look like they are perfectly placed. š
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Thanks Olga. I found them like that and they begged for a photo, lol.
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