This platform is shaky, I must confess, built of co-dependent aims carnival life expectations. Still a steady hand and a weeping heart good writing companions make or, so I tell myself You see, despite clever musings I’m as guilty of denial as the next and as far as clarity goes I’ve been myopic forever Guess, […]
Craving compassion I seek the wisdom of the river – Her glimmering waters reflect sun’s warmth I am at once calmed and uplifted – seagull raises his wings emits an ungodly chuckle. (Image, my own, is not actually a Laughing Gull, but the title fits.)
Bridging was his MO caught me post divorce when needs were slippery Sapped my spirit drained my love, then latched onto new youth – Most liberating gift he ever gave me. (Image from personal collection)
A beautiful post, VJ. Love your thoughts as well.
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Thanks so much!
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Love how the trees seem to form an arch in the last window view. ❤ I'd love to be the passenger instead of always the driver. It's all in the eye's of the beholder.
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It really is. For years, it was always me driving, until health took it away. Couldn’t take these pics from the driver’s seat.
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So true. There are advantages to being in the passenger seat. My daughter says to me, “Did you see that!” I reply, “No, I’m concentrating on driving.”
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I love how you brought the spiritual into the physical! Well done V.J.! ❤
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Thanks Deborah.
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Great points of view.
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Thanks Jon
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Those photos tell a lot of stories in itself
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Thank you. I think they do.
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These are beautiful car window views. The narrow, long road is my favorite! 🙂
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Thanks Amy. I love that view.
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Love the image of the road ahead VJ. Really tells a story
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Thanks Tina!
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