How did undocumented –a civil infraction –reduce people to ‘bodies’? And how did empathy –observation and support –merit death by gunshot? When we stretch for explanations –to fit the violent rhetoric –are we too not complicit in crime? Red, blue, it’s all intolerable –the global stage is watching –a nation in rapid decline. “He’ll burn […]
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)
One Woman's Quest II 
Love the sky peeking through the trees. 😊
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Oops! Meant the sun not the sky. 😂
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Lol. I knew what you meant.
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Thanks Irene.
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So wonderful!
Those empty branches and snow on the ground merging quite well with the sunset.
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing captures with my challenge 🙂
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Always a pleasure.
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That’s gorgeous! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks!
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It’s always a pleasure to watch the sun go down through the trees.
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It is. This is the view from my favourite place to sit in the house.
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I can see why! I have favorite place to sit at the back of the house and watch the sun set and a favorite place to sit in the front of the house to watch the sun rise.
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Nice.
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🙂
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