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)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
Such a beautiful looking sky
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Thanks
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You’re welcome
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Beautiful photos, VJ. I agree, autumn skies tend to be moody and interesting. 🙂
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Thanks Susan
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Beautiful and atmospheric, VJ.
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Thank you, Eugi
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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Wonderful skies. They do have so much to say.
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Don’t they!
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Here in Brooklyn too, a story all their own!
Pat
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Amazing
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Your clouds are very textural!
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Aren’t they! Thanks
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You’re welcome!
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We have had a variety of heavy clouds! I hope it is not a sign of a very snowy winter ahead.
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I wonder. So hard to predict
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