Celebrated 68 years this past weekend with visits from friends and family. Pictured is my husband with our youngest granddaughter. Young and old enjoyed delicious food, laughter, and those precious one-on-one interactions.
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 […]
Captivating!
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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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