Contemplating risk –a reunion with a former selflooking for an exit When did I become a snakerestrained?When did I become persona non grata? I slither between storiesconvince myself I can flydistraction a ruse I have big cat energyoverstepping boundariessocially adverse A faulty jeweldreaming of abundance but there’s a dragon to disarm My mother’s burden on my […]
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 […]
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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