The times I waited –restless and ragingdeliberately put on holddismissed, degraded, ignored. Why did I put up with that?Was I so afraid I’d lose it all?So uncertain about a future? How the children came to meneed in their eyes, little armsbegging to be embraced,and I too blinded to reach outfixated on the anger, powerless,immersed myself […]
Clouds bundleshift and foldcotton strata Trees huddleconfidence incommunity Emotions stackone on anotherco-mingling hues Beneath layersan eternal glowsun certainty. (First published April 2021. Image my own)
One Woman's Quest II 
What a fabulous quote and a stunning image.
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Thanks Eugi!
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Most welcome, VJ!
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Ooh, I love what you’ve done with the quote and your image!!
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😊😘
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Yes, that day comes… beautiful, VJ!
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Thanks Wynne
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Nice work, VJ. I just copied that quote into a blank journal I am preparing for my daughter’s birthday (an annual endeavor I enjoy) I remember seeing Anais Nin speak in Montreal in the 70’s. She was an inspiring voice for me. The art suits the quote so well!
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Amazing you got to see her. I used to do journals for my children too. A wonderful keepsake.
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Oh lovely, thanks for sharing that quote and love what you did with the image.
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Thanks Heather.
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You’re welcome.
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Indeed!
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😊
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