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)
Pure magic, VJ.
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Welcome, VJ.
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Magical! Surrounded by snowflake clouds. (K)
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Yes! Thank you
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Awesome 👏🏼
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You’re most welcome
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Great moon photos! I tried for some last night. It didn’t end well.
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It has been a bright moon. I keep thinking I’ve left the back porch light on.
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Wow! Now that is amazing shot of the moon.
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