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)
Beautiful corn field, VJ! The cloulds added depth in the photo! I’m with Liz, cold ice cream is refrshing in the cold weather also. 🙂
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Thanks Miriam.
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The perfect combo of hot and cold!
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Thanks Wynne
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Excellent work!
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Thank you!
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Two beautiful photos for this week. Thanks VJ for commenting 😀
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I’m with Liz…I love both photos but that near panoramic view of the cornfield, the silo. Captures my heart. xo, VJ! 💕
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Thanks Victoria
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I really like the black-and-white cornfield, particularly composing it with the silo on the far left. As for the ice cream, I don’t need hot weather to eat ice cream. I’ll eat it any old day of the week!
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You have a point. Ice cream is good any day.
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😀
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