Once offering solacea place to contemplate Now an ominous reminderof solitude imposed. (For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: benches)
A single yellow bloom. Last photo for May, 2020. Unedited. Bushboy’s challenge. Hope June brings some resolution.
From my place of privilege, I sit and watch George Floyd beg for breath, call out for his mama, and know that I can never truly understand the plight of another, and that I, by virtue of my whiteness, am part of the problem. I have no words adequate enough to express what I am […]
Love all of this, but especially “eternal angst”.
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Thanks. I think you can relate.
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I do, I do…for worse or better 🙂
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I’m not sure what colour my spark is, But “A fiery blue spark” would do the trick……….
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Ha ha – likely mine is more fiery orange, but what the heck.
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mmmm – makes one wonder
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Yes…there must be a reason, says my rational self.
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🙂
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Igniting passion to write … love it!
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Thank you, Susan
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Lovely picture and post.
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thank you.
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love your expression and passion V.J
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Thank you, Gina.
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So true V.J. 🙂 You can’t ignore a fiery spark! I think you have to get on the stick!
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Thanks, Christine.
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Possibly it’s sparking the passion to write!
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I suspect so! Thanks.
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Lovely image by the way, V.J.
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Thank you!
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Such a wonderful image and glorious lines, consummate post
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Thank you, Paul.
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My pleasure
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