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 […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Well, these images were unexpected! Good ones, all.
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Not my usual at all (except the squirrel). Thanks Liz.
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VJ, I love the hat in the first one, but the last one is my favorite. Nothing like a nice nap. Keith
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Thanks Keith. Plus those are my youngest granddaughter’s feet. Most precious.
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Perfect! Can relate to both…
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Thanks.
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the first one felt like a blast from the past!
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Right? Couldn’t resist snapping a photo
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I love it! It looks like a postcard or should be on a calendar.
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Cool photos for this week. Thanks so much V.J. for playing along 😀
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Thanks Cee. Always love your challenges. Just get overwhelmed sometimes.
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