The woman in the mirror is flawedage spots where freckles once sprouted,streaks of white, peppering former auburn,inner scars marking discontent. How then is she expectedto know wholeness? In days when mind was sharpself-confidence wobbled;where spirituality was planted,self-judgment undermined. The path to wholenesspitted with potholes. How often emotion overrodecommon sense, and choicesled her astray, how thickthe […]
Therapy is drudging up old feelings – places where I tend to get stuck. I don’t have the answers I need to move on yet, so all I can do is breathe through the moments and be mindful in the present.
Two very different photos! I do enjoy Bushboy’s Last on the Card feature each month.
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Me too. You never know what will pop up.
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🙂
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Cool photos VJ 😀
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Thanks Cee
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Is the second one from your visit on the weekend? Love your photos, VJ. 🙂
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Thanks Susan. It’s actually my neighbour who held a fundraiser for local Ukrainians on the weekend
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Both are wonderful photos. I would sit in the serenity of the water. Is that lady telling everyone that lettuce was all there was for lunch? Thanks for joining in VJ 🙂 🙂
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Lol. It was a fundraiser and she was the cook, so basically, yeah
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😂
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