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)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
One Woman's Quest II 
You have a very eclectic assortment of structures. Very fun.
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You have some wonderful city photos for this week. Thanks V.J. 😀
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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That second photo reminds me a little of Boston.
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I haven’t been but I heard it’s worth seeing.
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Boston has some interesting historical sites, and the waterfront is pleasant–but whatever you do, don’t attempt to drive yourself!
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I hadn’t heard that. Thanks!
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You’re welcome. The drivers are rude and reckless, a bad combination. And the streets are mostly one-way.
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VJ, nice pic. This looks like a number of older cities I have visited. Keith
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London, my hometown 🐻🐻
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