When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
These are wonderful! The second one rivals Ansel Adams. (Immediate gut reaction.)
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Thanks so much, Liz.
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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I like your first photo, trees and water what is there not to love. Beautiful photos for this week. Thanks VJ 😀
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Always a pleasure Cee.
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I think my favourite is the Stratford photo.
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Thanks Heather. Mine too.
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You’re welcome.
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Very lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah.
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VJ, I love the black and whites. Keith
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Thanks Keith.
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