A friend texted me the following article on Sunday morning. She is the woman featured in the write up. We have known each other since our children were young, hers just stair steps behind mine. We raised our kids as single moms, without help from our former spouses. She was the first one to go […]
Cornish pasties, the ones my father used to make when I was a child, were the one thing I craved while carrying my first child. Something in the taste of ground beef, sliced potato, and onion, wrapped in a flaky crust and seasoned just right, called to me. Except my father had long since misplaced […]
The art of listening, best taught by the family pooch –ears attuned to nuances, carefully weed throughhuman gibberish for words that resonate:treat, dinner, walk, cuddles… Those eyes challenge, invite compassionconvey a depth beyond understandingand when tone turns impatient,little paws retreat, as if words are blows. If only I could learn to listen,hear the workings of […]
beautiful!
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Thank you, Nancy!
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One could also claim that for “BeFunkied beauty” …
Love the colors above!
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Thanks. It is BeFunkied, beauty – great term. I love this picture.
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Beautiful!
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Thanks Laura. Nice prompt.
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your haiku stopped me in my tracks, stunning one V.J
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Thanks Gina.
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I noticed that after I read it and studied the photo I had begun holding my breath and inhaled after I got the meaning, the feeling. Thank you.
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I’m glad you had that reaction too!
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WOW!
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Wow. This is amazing, VJ!
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Thanks dear Ragazza.
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