How did undocumented –a civil infraction –reduce people to ‘bodies’? And how did empathy –observation and support –merit death by gunshot? When we stretch for explanations –to fit the violent rhetoric –are we too not complicit in crime? Red, blue, it’s all intolerable –the global stage is watching –a nation in rapid decline. “He’ll burn […]
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)
One Woman's Quest II 
I’m usually without my smartphone every time I see a jet stream on a blue sky day like this. Such a bummer thing for me.
But at least you have captured it beautifully.
Thank you so much for sharing this with my challenge 🙂
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Thanks. We don’t get many jets flying over, so glad I caught this one.
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Beautiful shots! Wispy clouds have a magical aura about them.
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They do. Thanks Eugi!
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My pleasure, VJ!
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Very beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah!
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It’s like the two little birds are playing with the wisps!
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It would be interesting to see it from their perspective. Thanks
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It would be. You’re welcome.
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Me too, I love wisps, ever since as a child I would lay on my back to enjoy the sky, wisps have been a fave – I think they have a whimsy about them.
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They are whimsical! Thanks Paul.
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I love the one with the wisps!
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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