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 
Truly an amazing farewell this is, VJ
Thank you so much for sharing these lovely captures with my challenge 🙂
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The sky never gets boring – a good challenge, Hammad.
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What a wonderful photo VJ, so big and open, and the colours too.
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Thanks Paul.
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Very nice composition
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Beautiful! It takes me to another place in time.
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The simple life. Thanks.
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Yes!
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I like the layers in this photo! A scene you could sit back and gaze at for a while.
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A “postcard day” as my husband would say. Thanks 🙏
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I like that thought! You’re welcome.
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