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)
That last sign is quite clever, although when I first looked at it, it did give me a turn.
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Clever, isn’t it! Thanks Liz
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V.J., these are wonderful signs and storefronts for this week. I really like Meet Your Maker photo. 😀
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Thanks Cee. That cracks me up every time.
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