IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
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‘magic in the mundane’ – beautiful line, VJ. Clear perspective helps perplexties.
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Indeed. Thanks Eugi
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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It’s never too late to do something what we haven’t done in a while
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True Hammad. Time to get back to simple pleasures.
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Oh, I love this “perspective.” It’s like a different way to provide input. So good, VJ!
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Thanks Wynne
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A great thing to commit to!
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Thanks Eilene
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A beautiful shot VJ. How true is through the lens of a camera, we can see a different reality
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Thanks Sadje.
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You’re most welcome
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And you shall be blessed.
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🙏💕
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What a treat for my eyes this morning, VJ…plus the phrase, ‘magic in the mundane’. I love it. 💕
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Thanks Victoria!
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🥰🥰🥰
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