Closed signs turn cautiouslytrepidation persists –are openings wise at this time? Spring ignores man’s conflictsdelicately asserts her voicedelivers a message of renewal A reminder to all hearts to set aside worryopen anew to the wonders around us –all else will fall in place in its own time. (For A Photo A Week Challenge: opening; and […]
Ric is taking advantage of warm weather and stripping the deck. I am inside, fighting an insomnia induced hangover, trying to complete tasks with two ranting dogs underfoot. They want to be outside; I want to be in bed. Ric just wants to get the job done. In the background, Andrew Cuomo is telling people […]
Call it circling, call it dancing, it’s all the same – I end up at the same point. Caught between the idealism of expectation and the harshness of reality. One has lofty goals, the other invites limitations. I once believed, not in circles, but in spirals – a continual movement marking progress. Now, with time […]
Every time I hear a loon, I feel privileged. Definitely moments to cherish.
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You put freshness into my morning V.J.
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So beautiful V.J.!
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That is a fabulous gift to us.
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Thank you!
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My pleasure VJ
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Beautiful! Transports one to another world.
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Prompted by you! Thanks.
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Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
On the Lake ….. by VJ Knutson
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To hear a loon is lovely, as well as your poem, V.J.
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Thanks Eugenia!
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You’re welcome. V.J.
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