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)
Exquisite skies!
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Thanks 😊
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Lovely photos, VJ! Beautiful and peaceful skies.
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Thanks Eugi. The skies seem to change constantly these days.
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You’re welcome!
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I meant to mention how much I like the header to this post!
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Thank you for noticing. Just changed it today
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You’re welcome, VJ. I noticed it right away.
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Another lovely skyscape!
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Thanks Liz. Hope you’re enjoying your visit
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You’re welcome, VJ. We’re having a lot of fun. Tomorrow, we’re headed north for leaf-peeping photo ops.
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Amazing. Enjoy
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Beautiful skies VJ!
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Thanks 🙏
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So beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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VJ, “I see clouds from both sides now, from up and down, but still somehow. It’s clouds illusions I recall, I really don’t know clouds at all.” I had to cite Joni. Of course, I won’t be able to sing like Judy Collins on this one. Keith
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Lovely skies!
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Thanks 😊
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Welcome!
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