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Waiting..Photography
This has been one looong Winter, folks, and me and skinny here are just waiting for Spring in the worst way…. But here is hope.. With blush upon her cheek she peeks her timid face around the corner of passing Winter and heralds the coming of the bright promise of Spring. Oh yes,…
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I’m Coming To Get You! #humor #photography
“I’m comin’ to get you…..Camera Lady”…
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Always….#Poetry
Always Too many hours, minutes, days and weeks mark the passing of time between a life with you in it and this one without any trace of your face, your smile so kind, my mind has found a way to let go. No more sorrow creeping, seeping from my veins like poisonous regret for all…
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An Enchanted Life/Photography
Yet it is through such acknowledgment that redemption comes…on tiny feet and winging its way across the pink landscape of sunset. It shimmers on the rushing river and whispers through the forest canopy, drowning out the din of daily life and replacing it with the music of the universe.
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There is Love
For wherever two or more of you is gathered in the name of Love, there is a church…. There were many others in this ‘congregation’, enjoying the beauty of the Earth. The blue canopy above, the path strewn with Winter’s discards, and the feel of coming Spring in the air was spiritual in…
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A Closer Look/Photography
Whirling globes of chemistry dancing in the air…. for me!
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Spicecapades/#SeX-Files Adventures
“In other words, Scully, loosen those FBI pantyhose and slice some ice with your partner!”.
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Eleanor’s Secret/#Thursday Doors
Did you say, “Speakeasy”? That’s what I said when hubby recently suggested we try a local food venue for the first time. We are slowly branching out and trying new restaurants in and around our city. Atlanta in general is a food and shopping mecca, and our little section of it has plenty to offer.…
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Always Super/#1LinerWednesday
When is she ever not super? Really…😉 Visit Linda Hill for more great posts and to see the prompt rules. Happy Hump Day!
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Sunday Reverie/photography
The best thing about Sunday is freedom- the freedom to think about anything, nothing, everything and more but only after Saturday’s errands, catching up and chores. It takes all of Saturday to unwind, detox, relax, reset, refresh and cut the cord to work and worry, convince myself to slow my steps, there simply…
Dreaming Reality 
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