I know a little girl,whose hair in ringletsfalls, unkempt from lackof brushing; who standswhen she should be sitting;who laughs with defiance whenchallenged, her dark eyes gleamingwith mischief; who holds her chin uphigh and stamps her feet, arms foldedin protest when she does not get her way. I see that little girl,have watched her play,with a […]
Ask me how I’m doingand I’ll say “fine”, notbecause I’m actually fine,but because “fine” is the onlysocially acceptable response. If I said that I have been lyinghere, for three hours now,willing my body to move,that would elicit unsolicitedadvice and tarnish my “fine”. I’d berate myself for breakingmy promise not to moan,knowing that complainingprovokes a compulsive […]
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One Woman's Quest II 
That little orange reflection on the window looks amazing 🙂
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Certainly caught my eye. Thanks.
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Nicely captured reflection.
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Thanks
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Welcome!
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Lovely!
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Thanks 🙏
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I love the homey feeling evoked by the grist mill windows, and the sun’s reflections on the single window.
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Thanks Tanja!
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My pleasure.
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Hi VJ, I really like voth of your windows this week. They each provoke different feelings. 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee
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Well dipped VJ. Loved the red door!
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Very beautifully done! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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I like the new header! The second window photo is intriguing. There is something about the angle and the orange glow in the window.
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Thanks Liz. I was standing in a back alley and caught the sunset in the window. Almost looks like its on fire.
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You’re welcome, VJ. That shot’s a keeper for sure.
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