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 
Very amazing. Wishing you a lovely set of holidays, V.J. 🙂
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Thank you
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I love this ornament!! I’ve never seen anything like it.
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It’s an old one – always a favourite.
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Awww, I love your ornaments, VJ!
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Thanks Eugi.
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Ha! LOVE it!!
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Thanks John.
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Oh, adorable, VJ! But I founda hole in the bird food bag in the garage the other day, and the seeds are leaking out. We have got a mouse restaurant too!
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Oh dear. Not always so good. Thanks
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That’s so awwwdorable! 🙂 ❤
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Isn’t it! Thanks.
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LOL, those darned mice! Your ornaments are adorable V.J.
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Thanks Tina!
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