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 […]
Perfect photo play on the old cliche! 😉😉
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Thanks 🙏
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You’re welcome, VJ 😊
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Beautiful sky!!
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Thanks 😊
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It is a gorgeous warning that brought the beautiful snow! Lovely photography my friend! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks so much Deborah.
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Wow! An amazing sky. You got quite the dump of snow. We haven’t had any. I can’t believe it is November and I haven’t put my snow tires on yet!
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Usually you get it first, but this has been a topsy turvy year.
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It certainly has!
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Beautiful photos–although the snow can hold off for a bit longer.
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Thankfully it is gone again.
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It’s definitely too soon for snow to be staying!
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