An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
One Woman's Quest II 
The first one gave me such impression as if that old tree is churning out the steam.
But the next one cleared my confusion 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing sky captures with my challenge 🙂
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Thanks Hammad.
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Lovely photos – including both gives 2 entirely different perspectives. The first one looks like the tree is “catching” the clouds!
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It does. Thanks.
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Welcome.
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Fascinating photos! The clouds look like curling smoke!
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It actually is smoke from a nearby industrial chimney.
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That’s what,I thought, smoke
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I like the two perspectives. Without the photo of the stack, you’d think it was just clouds.
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From my perspective, it looked like the tree was steaming. Thanks.
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lol! you are right or even cradling it. You’re welcome.
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Gorgeous! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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It looks like a cold day.
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Very!
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It’s a frigid day here as well.
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