Absolutes are not to be believedconditions multifarious, fluctuatingconsider the messengerweigh the message Have faith in outcomesunknowable, in resourceswithin, follow progressionnot digression Wisdom knows the way. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
Petals:I’ve counted thempressed thempreserved them Dropsof sentimentprescientpretenders Trivialpursuits of passiongaming for lovechildish ploys Petalsfickle as the seasonselusive as joytoo soon expended. (For Eugi’s Weekly Prompt: petals. Image my own.)
It’s just a moth, I offeredthat blue moon nightrattling windowschafing nerves We’d chosen exile –sister and I – refuge from family demons, not ours to claim Innocence borrowsresponsibility – I boreit like a badge;she shattered Could not discriminatedarkness from her owninner light – soughtto end the fury I’ll carry us both,I murmured, too youngto recognize […]
Nice pictures. Loved the last one..
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Thank you
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What a stark difference between the first and the last! The last one has a charm that can’t be replicated.
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Definitely. Thank you
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I’ve always been partial to restoring the old and abandoned.
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Always fascinating!
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Lovely contrasts between buildings. The historic shot especially – it has so much character!
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Doesn’t it! It’s a quaint town.
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I love the look 🙂
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That one caught my eye as well.
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So much interesting detail!
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Yes!
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Amazing snaps, V.J. 🙂
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Thanks Hammad!
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Nice variety! Historic ones definitely have a charm…
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They do. Thanks.
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Love that charming town, V.J. I could see myself walking there.
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Thanks Teresa.
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