I lied. The initial seed of disappointment has fermented,and in the absence of confrontation, grown roots written sorrowful chaptersconclusion: unworthiness Why couldn’t I just have said:I don’t understandthis makes me unhappy? Where did I learn that prevarication protectsthat I alone am responsible for emotionsthat I do not matter? Decades laterI still cannot uproot the weed.The lie […]
“When you sit in silence long enough, you learn that silence has a motion. It glides like water. Its colour is silver. And silence has a sound you hear only after hours of wading inside it. The sound is soft, like flute notes rising up, like the words of glass speaking. Then there comes a […]
Captivating!
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Thank you.
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A landscape of anticipation. (K)
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Well said.
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The silo stands tall against an ominous sky. Great photos, VJ.
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Thanks Eugi. It really caught my eye
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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so interesting to see the two different versions – and great subject by the way
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Thanks Yvette
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I like the one with all the wheat in the foreground!
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Thanks
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Lovely photos
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Thanks
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You’re very welcome dear friend
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Love the broody sky.
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Yes. Thanks
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I love nature’s color palette in these two photos.
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Thanks Liz. I do too
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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