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)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Blue the sky, white the earth!
Just perfect 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing this with my challenge and apologies for checking so late 🙂
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No worries. Hope all is well in your world.
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Yes, very much indeed. Both family members tested negative recently for COVID but the journey towards recovery is not over yet.
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I understand it can be a long process.
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That first photo is a wow VJ 🙂 🙂
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Thanks
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Yeah, you are back!
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How beautiful the blue against the white snow.
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Thanks. Winter has her moments
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It does for sure.
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These remind me of winter skies in Vermont. I love the brilliant blue against the white of the snow.
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The best of winter.
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🙂
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Lovely view!
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Thanks
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