No big box hereour shops line upin historic rows Our fraganceeau-de-fermeearthen fresh Our spires remindersthat values are simpleand life blessed. (Photo mine)
Anxiety burnsan acidic devouring confidence impaled –mind wanders to childhood dreamsuncovers fear’s origin. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. I came across this tanka written in May/21 that seemed to match with the image I recently posted on my other blog. I decided to pair them here.)
We wait at the station, Mother and I,one final stop for her – painless she prays;I busied at bedside – prolonged goodbye –memories and regrets filling our days. “We live too long,” she wearily proclaims“Why must suffering linger till the end?”I plea and bargain, call angelic names,yet the will to survive refuses to bend. The […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Faces filled with joy and life’s utmost brightness. Lovely captures 🙂
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Awww, she’s beautiful!
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Lovely!
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Pretty 😍
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Awww beautiful and sweet! 🙂 ❤
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They are so sweet. Thank you!
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Awww….they’re so beautiful!
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Not that I’m biased, lol. Thanks. Hope you are doing well.
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When I saw the title of your post come across my email, I thought there would be pictures of your granddaughters!
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What else! They light up my day.
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