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 […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Oh my!
Despite giving a menacing look, these captures are certainly breathtaking.
Thank you so much for sharing these lovely captures with my challenge 🙂
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I particularly like the contast in colors in the second photo: the blue-grey of the cloulds against the deep green grass.
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Thanks 😊
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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Very moody skies!
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It’s been so stormy here
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This weekend has been rainy but not stormy.
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Hello, Fall….
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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VJ, ;thanks for taking us on drive. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. Keith
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Thanks Keith. You too!
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