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"Plastic" for Photo Friday
This is my daughters’ plastic horse which was given to them by my Mom. They love her and bring her oats and water. It’s very dear. I had a real horse that looked very much like her when I was a girl. Her name was “Lady” and she was both my best friend and my…
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imprints
imprints cut grass tattooed arms lone star carved in skin new bruise on my back your love brands my heart
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art | Bricolage Project | creativity | divine | mystery | photography | poetry | the delicious nowcreation haiku [ wailing chaos]
deep inside the womb deterministic chaos is ready to wail
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on this side of the mirror
in my bedroom on this side of the mirror, i see a world of collected treasures. many given to me by my most precious treasures– the souls i share this life with. things made by hands i have held (and loved). flowers, now dried given to me by little people with cherubic grace. (buttercups, dandelions…
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I Am
I Am Victim, Perpetrator and Rescuer Creatrix. (Yes.)
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cultural alanon [healing in spaciousness]
my country my culture is like an alcoholic parent on a bender taking taking taking drinking the last drop and destroying and we, like the little orphans we are like hungry birds chirping squawking pecking clawing for attention for resources for space to be heard to be seen to be loved no space no recess…
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