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 
So adorable 🙂
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Looks like a fun day!
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It was a great day. Weather cooperated. Many community members came out. Children has so much fun. Such a contrast to the past two summers of Covid.
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One of greatest traditions, family and friends picnics. Thanks for sharing.
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Would have to be the cutest Last Photos VJ. Thanks for joining in 🙂 🙂
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😊
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I still don’t know why my computer software tells me that your site is one I shouldn’t access from the links but it is OK from Reader
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Weird.
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Very
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WP has been acting up lately. Just seemed to have got it back.
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Lovely and cheerful pics, VJ😍🥰😍
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Thanks
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