Tag Archives: possibilities

Invitation

She flopped down, and rolled on her back And reached out a paw.. Not in submission, but in invitation. She wagged her tail cautiously…. Unsure of what it might mean to accept.

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Sight

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Teen dog 

When I was a teenager, I had an Afghan Hound named Sadie. We had matching hair, That we would flip when asked to do something, and I covered the margins of my notebooks with composites of us – If I … Continue reading

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Life and death

before me on the table is a vase of dead flowers, i ponder them, there life gone, their color too – i ponder them and think of You… i take take them out – stems wet and soggy – and … Continue reading

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Lessons from the past

Emily tells us that Hope is a thing with wings… (or at least feathers) if so, it sings. (no matter the weather) it is up to us to listen to the song – it’s up to us to sing along.

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circles

i was going to paint ducklings and ducks today… all day since i saw them, newly hatched, all waddling behind their mother – hope and trust in motion – that is what i was going to paint, as if one … Continue reading

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NOW

i thought i would take a nap, and retreat from the wild world  – but how can we go back to sleep? there is an insistence out there…. a perseverance…. a possibility… called HOPE.

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Reach, Fly

yes, sometimes life really looks like a hallmark card! the kitten leaping, the butterfly fluttering. How idyllic – how cute! . unless you are the butterfly, or the kitten. . i leap.  i miss. i fall and kiss the ground. … Continue reading

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peeking

over the edge of the table i see a wee little face peeking up at me. its You!

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new horizons

scanning new horizons, the ink cat pours over the possibilities.

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