When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Beautiful photos, and yes it does change your perception.
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Look at all the snow. You’re so right – our perceptions change!
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We stayed out until we were numb as children,
What a wonderful birds eye view! ( k )
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Right?! I remember those days.
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Great picture.
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Thanks
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My brother and I loved to go out and play in the snow.
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Yes, with the right attitude, snow is fun.
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