An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
Cutest squirrel!
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The little red ones really are. Don’t see them often around here, actually. Lucky capture.
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Great shot of the squirrel! Wow!
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Thanks Wynne
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The night shot of the house is good but that Squirrel is ever so cute. Wonderful Last Photos VJ Thanks for joining in 😀😀
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Squirrels win every time. Thanks Brian.
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VJ I really like both of your photos 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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My o my, that squirrel
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What an adorable little squirrel! Great capture! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks. The little red ones are fast; I don’t catch them often.
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Is Mr. Squirrel holding a nut?
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He is. It’s almost bigger than him.
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I thought so! His eyes bigger than his tummy? 🙂
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