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 
Pinky first and then light yellow!
Now where else we can find such dramatic change of colors in a matter of moments 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing sky captures with my challenge 🙂
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You are welcome
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Lovely coloured skies!
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Thanks Aletta.
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Looks very peaceful.
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yes, the pinks are restful
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It is, Heather. My sacred space where I go to collect my thoughts.
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Wonderful to have a place for that.
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I agree with Liz! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah.
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VJ, why do wire fences frame sky pictures so nicely? Well done. Keith
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It’s a bit of nostalgia, don’t you think. Thanks.
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This was definitely a stop-the-car moment, particuarly the first photo, just breathtaking.
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The sky seldom disappoints. My favourite part of living in the country.
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