An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
One Woman's Quest II 
Trails like these always leads to wonderment and inspiration.
Thank you so much for sharing these lovely captures with my challenge 🙂
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Always a pleasure!
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Contrails, I always look for those lines in the sky.
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Thanks for that. I couldn’t remember the word (going back to your earlier post)
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VJ, again, you made me laugh.
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😊
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I particuarly like the blue against the green in the second photo.
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Thanks Liz. Colours are so vibrant these days.
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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I love those summertime blues!
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🙏 Thanks
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Gorgeous! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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