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.)
Looks like you were getting screamed at! The pingback never worked and is still not working. I had to go look for your post since I never got another notice. These are wonderful pics this week! I will make sure I have the correct post for pingback in the round up. You could try to fix it if you want. Hope all is well with you! 🙂
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Thanks Lisa. I’ll try dropping the link in the post.
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Awesome shots, VJ!
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome!
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“No, I don’t. There isn’t anything better to do than to look at and photograph you birds.” 🙂
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Ha ha. Exactly!
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😉
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They are refreshing to look at.
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Thanks Paul
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Welcome VJ
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Awesome clicks! The chic chicks are my favourite!
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Thanks.
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