Clouds cluster, warn of coming storms. Having been shut in for days, I am anxious to get outside. Trusty camera carefully secured around my neck,
Is it just me, or is anyone else feeling low on energy these days? Wishing you all a laid-back Sunday.
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“Old grandmother with gray hair and a wrinkled face closing her eyes in black and white.” by Cristian Newman on Unsplash Aging is…
Loneliness – abandoned and rejected, grieves unrestrained, then hesitantly, willingly, opens to possibility, discovering hope, connection, in solitude – not alone in solitude connection discovers
“You’re an enigma” mother would tsk, ushering me out of the door, brown bag lunch, book bag dragging, to catch a ride across town a
Anchored, no money – lack has a way of turning dreams into fool’s gold. (Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge is lack & fool. Image is