Dawn breathes an invitation and Rumi’s words taunt me: Do not go back to sleep. I am loathe to greet the day – not that I despise its arrival, rather that waking has become laborious since the onset of chronic illness. Daughter of a military man, I am conditioned to rise before the sun, have […]
Does the moon envysun’s glorified reign –(gender inferred) Sons were sunin my family,we women lunar Father straddledthe two – a secretwe fought to suppress Fluidity of pronounsnon-existantin formative years. (Image my own)
I feel deeply honoured to be part of September’s issue of Tangled Locks Journal. Thank you to Teresa Berkowitz for accepting my poem, “Feline”. Please visit me there, and take a moment to peruse all the writing: you won’t be disappointed. Tangled Locks Journal is published quarterly. Information for how to get involved is available […]
Wonderful captures.
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Thanks
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I’m partial to the train, myself!
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, V.J.
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I especially like your cyclist photo and how the reddish brown leaves pop out of the blues and greens. Such a peaceful photo…
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Thanks Sarah. Spring is trying hard to pop out, although the snow keeps spoiling her plans.
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Same here! It snowed again today!!
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Enough thanks!
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😀 😀 😀
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Two terrific photos for this week. The second on is so scenic. 😀
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A favourite spot. Thanks Cee
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Great choices! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah!
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VJ, I love the tree canopy over the bike rider. Keith
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Thanks Keith. One of my favourite drives.
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