Posts filed under ‘memory’

what was once…

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the naughty threesome

always hungry and goofy

my treasured goofballs

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geeks

Wisconsin Dells, 2007

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ßill, Peyton and Jordan

a little note:  This is quite a wonderful picture – not because Bill and Peyton have a pretzel in their eye and Jordan was trying to hold a pretzel in his eye, failed and looked utterly goofy – no – it is a wonderful photo because #1.  Peyton had a grilling fork in his hand and #2.  Jordan had the Chicago Tribune movie section in his lap.  If there is one thing Bill did that was so very, very special, it was to encourage my boys’ passion – cooking, food and movies. & when the three were together, I could never tell who the grown up was……ever…

 

 

 

June 7, 2014 at 12:19 am 22 comments

my spirit

the voices in my head

the beating of my heart

the music in my mind

the movement of my body

the pulse of a dancer

PhotoScan

yours truly – 1978


June 6, 2014 at 2:00 pm 6 comments

Weekly Photo Challenge: Split-Second Story

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a fountain

Remnants of a time past

R.K. LeBlond Estate in Mt. Lookout, OH. 

Built in 1925, the spectacular 40-room English Tudor mansion features a display of Rookwood tile, beautifully landscaped gardens and vineyards cascading down the hillside.

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_photo_challenge/split-second-story/

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May 30, 2014 at 7:50 pm 7 comments

Memorial Day – Remembering

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reflections of the past

their call to duty

so many lives… lost

we remember with honor

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May 26, 2014 at 2:00 pm Leave a comment

Happy Mother’s Day

mom and pnut

Jordan’s 2nd birthday

My mom & my pnut

May 11, 2014 at 5:01 pm 6 comments

a blunder

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opening a closed heart

stepping out into the light

getting burned by words

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May 5, 2014 at 2:15 pm 7 comments

imprints of a past

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memories of hell linger

impressions scar young minds

baggage full of pain

too heavy a burden

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May 1, 2014 at 3:27 pm 12 comments

in the dark

…..

alone in the dark

my mind runs circles

plagued by many thoughts

another night – no sleep

…..

…..

April 28, 2014 at 4:04 pm 14 comments

criticism

they are

words

 spoken by those who are close

they are

thoughts

emitted from minds who are respected

they are

actions

performed by those who are loved

they are

feelings

inflicted by one’s own sense of self

they are

engraved

deep within the bowels of one’s psyche

they can

be constructive

they can

be damaging

they cannot

be

forgotten

 

April 28, 2014 at 2:34 pm 9 comments

distortion

distortion is all i have ever known.

it is

the vision i see

when i look at me.

it is

molded by the words of others

and

a perception of what they feel a person should be.

it is

molded by those around me

whose lies i trusted

and

believed.

it is

molded by a society and its media

whose ideals are fueled

by power,

fairy tales,

money

and

greed.

most of all,

it is me.

empowered

by my psyche whose distorted vision

is impervious to all.

holds me prisoner

and

forbids me

to

be

free

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April 15, 2014 at 2:17 pm 21 comments

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