Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
Is the writing on the wall so cryptic?Graphic images depict rageflames of dissonanceyoung men bleeding at their own handscompassion incapacitated. A sad awakening for a society fixatedon rights and privileges, dominating culture excluding the nurtureof humanity, or preservation of life. How can we continue to closet our children’s pain – their vitality oozing – hopelessly […]
These floral beauties are certainly lovely 🙂
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These are so joyful. It looks like the centre is honeycomb the way it folds.
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They do, don’t they! Thanks.
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So beautiful!
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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VJ, very lovely. Is that a lighted bridge in the first picture? Keith
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It is. An old railway bridge that has been converted to walking trails.
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Very cool. Have you shown that picture before? I think I may have asked you the same question earlier. Keith
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I’ve taken photos of the same walkway before, yes. If you asked me about it, I can’t remember.
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Such pretty flowers! Are they some kind of daisy?
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Not sure. They were a gift from a neighbour.
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I don’t think I’ve ever seen any that look quite like that.
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Me neither. She has them in her garden. I’ll have to ask.
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