Saturday we packed up the garage (with help). Dusty, dirty, and exhausting. Sunday we attended and then hosted a farewell party for our Ukrainian roommate, who is going back to Ukraine despite all our protests. Yes, two separate gatherings. Heart wrenching. This morning, we visited our new apartment building to get set up with a […]
Like an orphaned treeshivering in a coat of frost my soul wandersdreamless, alone a nobody, nowherein the pre-dawn chill. Beckoned by first lightbody twisting wakens Consciousness clingsto desolate slumber then, reluctantlyreality brings me home. (Image my own)
Felt this and great work❤️🔥
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Thank you!
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I love this, VJ! You’re one of the most powerful creators I’ve come across.
P.S. I was wondering why your beautiful blog wasn’t showing up on my feed, until I looked you up and found I must have accidentally unsubscribed! 🤯
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I wondered where you went, although I don’t spend as much time here these days. Thanks
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I’d been offline for a while. 🌹
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So true, VJ, and your drawing is stunning.
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thanks Eugi
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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Constant transformation. (K)
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Yes. I know you understand this – it shows in your work
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Stretching is good not only for our bodies but also for our (creative) souls.
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Definitely. Thanks Tanja
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Deep and beautiful!
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Thanks Wynne
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Yes!!
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🙏💕
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Oh….”art demands insight”. Thank you, VJ, for your words and your artwork. 💕
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🙏😘
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Very true.
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🥰
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A profound poem and drawing to match.
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re welcome my friend
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