Love transformed me
Nobody warned me
Of this dis-ease
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Love transformed me
Nobody warned me
Of this dis-ease
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
Hiking in the Hudson Valley
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
An introspective approach to the creative thinker...
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Poetic Epilepsy
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
Hiking in the Hudson Valley
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
An introspective approach to the creative thinker...
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Poetic Epilepsy
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
I like the combination of the picture with your words. You always do it very well.
Thank you, this woman in this drawling is sad…
yes, and a bit of anger, maybe…
true art
I totally agree!