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Found | Thewomanadrift
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All that remained was the keening call. March 6, 2013 at 5:29 pm · Filed under The Hide. A gentle breeze began to blow as the sky in the East turned violet. Fingertips outstretched, she touched the dry bundle. It rolled with an ease that surprised. Snatching The Hide from its’ burial place and tucking it snugly under her arm, she blew out the lantern and ran for the shore. 4 Comments ». Wrote @ June 19, 2013 at 4:15 pm. I love this mysterious story that you are dreaming into being! Enter your comment here.
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The Tool Box | Thewomanadrift
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All that remained was the keening call. March 5, 2010 at 2:01 pm · Filed under The Toolbox. And tagged: art materials. It took quite sometime for her to locate the toolbox. Finally, in a dark corner, she spied the clasp and taking the old rusty key, that hung around her neck on the unraveling thread beneath today’s garment, she fitted it into the lock and opened the box. The forgotten smell of unlimited possibilities welcomed her as she sifted through the contents:. 4The mortar and pestle. Notify me of n...
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Study in Yellow | Joss Burnel
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She Who Walks in Beauty. Know thyself →. Buttercup holds memories of childhood. Yellow is a a colour I find most difficult to photograph. Somehow details seem to get lost in its hues and tones. So, I’ve been playing around with different settings on the camera and going out at different times of day…just kind of playing around really. I thought I would share a few of my images from this week along with some of my reading and gathering of words from this week. Heart of the lily. 8216; Flannery O’Connor.
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The Beginning | Thewomanadrift
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All that remained was the keening call. March 29, 2010 at 5:25 pm · Filed under The Vessel. The constant chatter of the bones of every idea that she had ever had, led her to consider using them as the framework for her vessel. She dragged them all together and arranged them in a circle around her. Glancing off each other, some of them sang. 8220;After all” she said, ” it is high time that you made yourselves useful.”. 4 Comments ». Wrote @ February 26, 2011 at 9:57 pm. It reminds me a lot of your prose o...
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The Hide | Thewomanadrift
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All that remained was the keening call. April 28, 2012 at 6:55 pm · Filed under The Hide. And tagged: digging deep. Buried in the depths of the dark deep hole, The Hide of Countless Hurts barely stirred. It lay amidst the dust and the debris that is the lot of long abandoned things. She had not forgotten. A long time ago The Hide had become too heavy for her to carry, but she knew where it lay and how deep. She came with a lamp on a moonless night and began to dig. No comments yet ». Image 3; Digging deep.
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Help arrives | Thewomanadrift
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All that remained was the keening call. August 1, 2014 at 9:55 am · Filed under Connection. When she opened her eyes Twaoasod met her own reflection held in a dark orb of knowing. 8216;s caw sang loud in the cave. 8220;About time too…there isn’t much left you know” MoCrow said. 8221; Where is it? 8221; asked Twaoasod, sitting up and feeling around her for the hide. 8220;We’ve got most of it done now but you’ll have to finish the rest. Lace. Lady’s got an urgent project of her own and the Old Man. You are...
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Isis en Parijs | In de cirkel van Isis
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In de cirkel van Isis. Want er zitten een aantal zogenaamde toevalligheden in het verhaal die mij niet lekker zitten. Want waarom vinden deze terroristische aanvallen nu juist plaats in Parijs? En zijn de daders eigenlijk wel moslims? Dat is voor velen al eeuwen een ongeluksdag. Voor ons Westerlingen ja. Maar niet voor moslims, die gebruiken een andere kalender en hebben hier helemaal niks mee. Is dat toeval of is er iets anders gaande? Je leidt toch een spiritueel leven? De wereld is Maya, illusie!
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4/12/14: Write Anyway | little hidden doors
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Poetry by Marilyn Meyer Owen about Life, Love and the pursuit of so-called Happiness. This entry was posted on April 13, 2014, in Uncategorized. New document blankly waits. Battery low. Write anyway. One thought on “ 4/12/14: Write Anyway. April 14, 2014 at 3:13 AM. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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4/21/14: This Whole Change Your Life Thing | little hidden doors
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Poetry by Marilyn Meyer Owen about Life, Love and the pursuit of so-called Happiness. 4/21/14: This Whole Change Your Life Thing. This entry was posted on April 21, 2014, in Change. Crying Children Photo Series by Jill Greenberg. This whole change your life thing,. This transformational coming out of your cocoon thing,. This stepping forward into a new life. That everyone congratulates you for, pats you on the back. And tells you how proud they are of you,. As you contemplate leaving precious friendships.
