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 
Both photo have such a nice dramatic feel
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Thanks, Yvette. The sun sure provides that drama
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☀️😊☀️
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Wow! Truly glorious!
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Thanks!
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💛
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😊😘
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Beauties! Excellent.
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Thanks John
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Love it!
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😊😘
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you!
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That second photo in particular is incredible. Hooray for the sun!!
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Yes! Thanks.
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You’re welcome.
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Beautiful road trip image under the sun. The second one is stunning!
Thank you, VJ!
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Thanks for the challenge,Amy
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This is a perfect depiction of the song title VJ – really lovely!
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Thanks Tina
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