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Lately, it feels as if nearly every word I utter/write is TMI… So, I turned to my camera (phone) instead only to end up feeling like it was TMI as well… Perhaps this is my life. TMI. Repeat. TMI. Repeat.

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Posted in art, living art, red lipstick days, vulnerability

i miss you

i miss you here and i miss you here and i miss you here and right here a whole, whole lot… and even here.   i miss you in all the places that it hurts the most beautifully…   and

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No more fairytales…

I find it is better to be happy with what is… And not worry so much about what it isn’t. They have a financial investment in selling us romance… And of course, I’d like to believe… But as soon as

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Posted in defining woman, dreams, finding Self, red lipstick days, relationships, tango


in the beginning there was a light in your eyes reflecting back on me I swore I saw heaven and each time the darkness came over us I would remember the light I saw in those most beautiful of moments

Posted in finding my Self, love, red lipstick days

On this pale Sunday afternoon…

Pink and Bushmills and yes, garlic in my chili please… Momma’s hot glue gun and broken (now fixed) Halloween decorations… Kitty ghosts chasing me through half-asleep dreams… October time. November time. December time. Already waiting for Spring…   ~Our beloved

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Posted in bits and pieces, red lipstick days
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