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wanderers

the nursery had been vacant for several years… greenhouses empty hooped openings like big hungry mouths or were they simply yawning from the boredom of unemployment…. i pass by it often and wonder or ponder the possibilities and potential of … Continue reading

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Nap Prints

i took a nap today and noticed my imprint in the pillow, i walked outside and noticed a pattern in the sand… do we dream the same dreams? or perhaps, we dream the same themes?….. . Someone was asking me … Continue reading

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corners

you never know what’s around them, corners, that is… they can be full of surprises….. like life…. no path runs in a straight line.

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Pace Purr

oh dear black cat! i look for you in the dark, but you are like black velvet and smooth ink…. invisibly cloaked in the night – i try to sleep, still, i long for You…. yet,  i must have fallen … Continue reading

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Luxuries, necessities, and toys

One person’s luxury Is another’s necessity, Is another’s toy. Play responsibly. (And yes, I have a cold,  my nose is a little seasonal, like Rudolph’s.    thank you for asking…how are You? )

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Climb

appearing and disappearing in the branches of the tree – at first thought – a squirrel playing – but no! a tiger pounces from limb to limb! no Cheshire cat is she – sure footed and free, teaching me that … Continue reading

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stop

i stop to smell the roses, and then i notice the ants are still busy. . then it seemed to me, the bloom was longing for the rosehip – a former friend, now transformed and full of seed… . does … Continue reading

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splat

trying to paint, to concentrate, but this kitten is growing, and Her spots are becoming stripes – while my page is covered with spots becoming splatters. . sometimes all you can do is practice, and watch the ink flow.

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