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i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..

Monday, July 14, 2008


today i got lost- so i stopped and asked
for directions- the man told me how to find what i am looking for
but what i found written on his shirt
no hair
no beard
no soul

was a direction i could have used long before now.


Anonymous said...

Confession, I have officially made you my favorite person. It must seem strange to read these words from a perfect stranger. I am not perfect, i am not a stranger I am someone who recognizes a beautiful spirit and the smile that takes you there.

Would you give me a moment or two?

Anonymous said...

oooh, I like this.

onesilentwinter said...

dear almost perfect stranges- i hope this will be a pleasant surprise- i wish to lead a peaceful existence..and i wish for kindness and laughter!