I kept myself half-awakemost of the nightwords running through my headof something I wanted to writeof course I think what you’re supposed to dowhen this happens, is get upand write it down, which I didn’t doinstead I just kept repeating…
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I wonder how he knowswhen I have a had a bad dayand I think to text him to say, ‘when I come in,don’t ask about my day’ with an angry face emojithen change it to what I think looks like…
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One of the greatest things I did at the start of this global pandemic situationwas to stop watching the newsnot a fan of over sensationalized stories anywayI ceased even my once a day tune in to local news(mostly in hopes…
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To be a silent observer on the sidelinesof lifea not so, secret admirerof things, to a slow burning appreciation of essenceand enduring gracean increasing day to day beauty of naturalinclinationsyou sometimes fail toseeyet never to have told you, would seemlike…
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I haven’t had enough time to write,and today I can feel itin my teethnot even sure I have the time todaybutI’m doing it anywaywhat I’m supposed to be doingis writing a letterpen to paper sort of thing(how very fast a…
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This morning I am gravitating to lightthe first day of summer, and although I am a funny kind of photographer (having no real skill or knowledge)lately, I am enamoured by the effects of shadows and lightin the gardenalso for the…
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I know, I know you’ve seen them beforethey’re just tulips,but no… you haven’t seen them like this, like raindrops on an early morning,closed up tight no longer expecting the sun slight nod of that gorgeous exquisite headthe soft curve of…
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This morning a quiet sit by myself and a bookshare the magic of a song with a friendthen a walk of gratitude outsidein the gardenmy first thoughts are how very wonderful is the colour greenand just how much everything has…
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