How did undocumented –a civil infraction –reduce people to ‘bodies’? And how did empathy –observation and support –merit death by gunshot? When we stretch for explanations –to fit the violent rhetoric –are we too not complicit in crime? Red, blue, it’s all intolerable –the global stage is watching –a nation in rapid decline. “He’ll burn […]
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)
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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