Dreaming Reality

The power to create lies within you

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  • Hanging Around/Photography

    Hanging Around/Photography

      The empty air between us seems so thick, so distant, as in dreams. Memory fades to hazy view, framed in melancholy hue. Razor’s edge once cut so deep now rusts in pools of tears I weep. I wept-no more-the well is dry, the burden gone, with wings I fly, no more bemoan what might…

  • Fridays and Doors and Beer…Oh My! #SoCS #ThursdayDoors

    Fridays and Doors and Beer…Oh My! #SoCS #ThursdayDoors

    Man, what can I say? I am SO behind this week. Could it be due to some little thing called “work”? I am not really an uber talented gal but I take pride in my ability to juggle and multi task pretty well. This week has been mind boggling though. So glad my #Free48 showed…

  • Love Lift Us Up

    Love Lift Us Up

    I have had my share of pleasure and pain in all types of love and have come to one sure conclusion. Love should always lift you up. If you find yourself face down in the dirt too many times, your love is broken, sick or completely misplaced. It needs some work. Funny, I never cared…

  • Constant

    Constant

    I’m sorry about not delivering a #Free48 post today and I promise to catch up. The truth is I didn’t sleep well last night. I have several family members and dear friends who are struggling with health issues and they are weighing heavily on my heart. I dreamed of one friend , a silly sort…

  • Blue is Half-Green/#SoCS

    Blue is Half-Green/#SoCS

    Well, today’s #SoCS prompt from Linda Hill is green. But I was feeling more ‘blue’ this morning…   Yummmm!!! But, in the spirit of compliance I will post a bit o’ green…in keeping with the spirit o’ the day, if ya’ be gettin’ me meanin’…..     These are a few of my favorite greens….    …

  • “You’ve Really Got a Hold on Me”

    “You’ve Really Got a Hold on Me”

    ”This is not even one of your favorite songs!” That’s what I keep saying to my Mom who passed away when I was 21 years old. Over the years I have felt certain she was speaking to me at different times through music and other little signs. But, no. I don’t recall her ever particularly…

  • The Pooh in You

    The Pooh in You

    How many times have I had this thought? How many times have I felt even smaller than my physical stature and emotionally ill equipped to compete in a world so driven by extreme emotion and knee jerk reaction? How many times do I compare myself to others so that I can look down on myself…

  • Beautiful/#Free48-So Far/#SoCs

    Beautiful/#Free48-So Far/#SoCs

    So far, so peaceful. After a long, busy work week I am very happy to welcome this #Free48. And so far it looks promising. First, there was no alarm, and now I am enjoying a nice cup of coffee with ‘The Doctor’, the sun is out and hubby did most of the tough cleaning for…

  • From the Outside In/#ThursdayDoors

    From the Outside In/#ThursdayDoors

    We have a little friend in the neighborhood, one that stops by to say hello from time to time.. We never know when she will be stopping by. We just look up and she is peering in the back door. She begs to come in. I love cats but have allergies when inside with them…

  • Seeing

    Seeing

    She is a symphony of color, form, movement, sound- the truth astounds!