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 
Lovely purples 🙂
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Thank you, Hammad!
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The bee is my fave one, such a delight of colour and life.
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Thanks Paul.
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Hurray for purple in all its forms!
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Yeah!
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Wonderful shades of purple in your photos. 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee
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aw, its so beautiful
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Thank you!
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Lovely!
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Thanks!
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VJ, lovely. Is that your granddaughter and daughter? Or a random mother and child reunion as Paul Simon sang about? Keith
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Thanks Keith. My middle daughter and her youngest.
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Nice picture of them. I am sure you are quite proud of them.
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Naturally.
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I just love these as purple is my favorite color! That little girl looks so cute! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah. She’s my youngest granddaughter with her Mom, a few years back. My favourite photo of the two of them
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