When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Isn’t that in the guide for writers – say what you need to make a great title? Beautiful photos!
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Lol. Thanks
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Wonderful photo for this week 😀 😀
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😊
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VJ, I kept thinking of that movie “Stand by me,” where a critical scene occurs when the kids walk over an active train bridge. Keith
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Yes! Just like that.
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Love, love, love a little Monday morning monochrome. Thanks, VJ! 🥰
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😊❤️
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Haha…well it was by train at some point!
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Right?! LOL
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You’re allowed some artistic license! 😉
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That’s it! 😁
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😀
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