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Forever Never/Dream to Nightmares
I am finally ready to draw this tale to an end and so have begun its final walk. Here is an excerpt in my new space. You can read my words Here. PS. I hope you have a fantastic #free48!
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The Sound of Magnificence
Hi! Happy #free48! Follow me to my latest post on Dreaming existence This post brought to you by Linda Hill’s #SoCS prompt animal sounds. Visit her blog for info on participation and meet other great bloggers.
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Reflections of My Life
Will I, when faced with life’s review, be content to watch my passage? Will I be proud, ashamed to see my name on that eternal movie screen? Life, indeed a stage, and each must play a role with no script in hand. Do we follow our cues for the paths we choose or boldly improvise?…
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In the Garden #SoCS
When the noise of existing becomes so loud that the cry of my soul is muted and the tears I shed wash over my heart as the anchor of despair pulls me beneath a sea of dark sorrow, I remember why I came to this spinning orb, Wonderland of diversity- the challenge of survival a…
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Nature’s Face/Photography/Poetry
At times I trudge through my life, sometimes with steps as light as air, yet often as though pulling lead balls chained to my ankles; still, I find constant comfort in the face of Nature. We have had a dreary sort of Winter, although the holidays were bright and full. The unrest in the world…
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Feathered Friday
In the past ten years I have been privileged and blessed to be able to see and photograph so many amazing animals in several states and even another country! While it would be impossible to choose a favorite, I have to pay special homage to my feathered friends who always show up when I bring…
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Art Matters/#SoCS
When I saw the SoCS JusJoJan prompt for today I was nearly giddy with excitement. Finally something easy. But, wait, what kind of art to post about. You see, I am kind of an art ADHD, in that I am not committed to one thing. I am sort of an artsy Jane-of-All-Trades and perhaps Master-of-None. I love…
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Because/Poetry #SoCS
September now has passed from view and Autumn in the mists of dank and often dreary days of Winter’s cold and unsympathetic hand. Suppose we, then, weep not for days in whose long, languid shadows we swore at sweat, nor regret the changing climes in these fearful times. Soon the sap will…
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First Lights
‘Twas the week before Christmas, and time, it would seem, to seek out a few of my favorite things. The local town square is always so bright with sparkling magical holiday lights! But first… A feast! I know it doesn’t look much like roast beast! The Whos were having their office affair…
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A Flake/#SoCs
Okay, I’m saying it for you. That’s what many of you will say when you read my post, but I don’t even care. If being a flake means I have faith in something outside of myself that keeps me going in a world gone mad around me then I’d rather be a flake doing life.…
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