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 are beautiful in mono colour!
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Lovely black and white photos, VJ.
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Thanks!
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Love both of these, VJ. The second one truly seems to travel down a long road.
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Thanks Sara
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Beautiful photos VJ for this week. 😀 😀 Thanks so much for joining in 😀
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Thanks Cee
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I love both of these, particularly the one with the snow. There’s something appealing about a snowy landscape in black-and-white.
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Agreed! Thanks
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You’re welcome.
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Wonderfully beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah!
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