Rest. Nap as often as you need;life can be exhausting – store up. Cry. Let your feelings be known –your voice is your saving grace. Joy is a whole body experience;immerse yourself in total delight. Hold on to those who love you;your survival depends on them. See the world through new ideas;you never know what […]
Blue expandingcrisp whiteof tiny sails –horizon The lull is gentlelucidity swellingserenity present How safe it isto imagine limitlessnesswhen I am groundedbreast to railinganchored ashore. (Image my own)
Is it selfishthis chosen solitude?How I treasure silence,stillness baiting my muse And is it my calmthat attracts chaos?The sorrow of otherslanding on my doorstep What if I rejected pleas,locked out the troubles?How long can I sustainpeace until need answers? (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
Great shot for flooding. I like both your photos VJ. 😀
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Thanks 😊
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Great shots! Thank God the flooding was confined to the park! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks. And agreed.
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VJ, the picture of the bench is terrific until one realizes there is flooding and then it becomes beyond surreal to scary. Keith
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Fortunately the flooding was confined to the park
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That is a Godsend. Keith
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That’s good. From the photo, the flooding looked pretty bad.
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