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Stranger in a Strange Land, a poem
Change isn’t always easy / spun from web of necessity / it sometimes is, necessarily, a grueling task…
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My Diagnosis of Autism, But – not really…
I know – I’ve been gone a long time. Too long, really – but the weight of the world just got to be too much. Too loud. Too impolite. Too political. Too – everything. I backed away to save myself, and it was not like I didn’t have a lot of things to do in…
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Photography: Garden Stroll 03
We’ve been trying to go to the gardens more lately. My oldest is in her last year of college and the courses are pretty tough – so we take time at the gardens to relax and spend time in nature. She says it helps with the stress of everything, but I truthfully love it not…
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Photography: Garden Stroll 02
I decided to upload more of the photos taken on our last trip to the gardens. I tried to go last week and ended up driving half way to find out they were closed for some reason. The kids and I ended up spending time chatting in a gluten free cafe instead – which is…
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Photography: Garden Stroll 01
We’ve been visiting the gardens all these years – practicing photography, having conversations, and just strolling to get a few steps in (not to mention peace of mind). It is here, most of all – that I feel home, among the flowers. I’ve been working hard improving my photos – and have finally graduated to…
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Loveable, a poem
I want to say, I’m sorry – For the wounds you carry For how the weight of the world Etches across your skin like battle scars And breathing becomes too heavy And yet – somehow, your tears are not enough. And their words betray The truths that you should know That you are loved That…
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