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)
One Woman's Quest II 
Pippi is a cutie and I love the beautiful fall colors in the tree.
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Thanks Eugi
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You are welcome, VJ.
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Pippi is ever so cute, even with that sad face. That tree is wonderful but I did think of all those leaves everywhere. Thanks for joining in VJ 🙂 🙂
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Not to mention the nuts, Brian! Welcome
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Pippi – so dear! Glad to hear Toby is okay!
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Both back on doorbell duty 😁
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Love that, VJ!
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The last 3 months for the fall and the winter. May those be happy for everyone, everywhere.
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🙏😊
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Little Pippi looks so sad . . .
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She really was. We often refer to them as two dogs with one brain – hers. She was missing parts, lol
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😀
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