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morning mist

The morning mist hangs low, swaddles my mind in cotton wool and makes my nose and eyes drip. At times like this my head works about as well as a brick. 408 more words

Alice Keys MD

Three little words.

You don’t often know which are the pivotal moments in your life, not at the time anyway.

This one though, this one I could feel. 413 more words


Weekly Photo Challenge: Dialogue: Daisy Daze Days ...

I thought these two studies of not eating the daisies do have some discourse with one another?  For more Dialogue interpretations, go to the Weekly Photo Challenge here.

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Calling long distance.

Is there such a thing as love at first hearing?

Is it possible that, like the “eyes across a crowded room” scenario, just the sound of someone’s voice can ignite that spark of affection, that chain reaction which leads the incomplete heart to recognise its other half? 717 more words


Disservice and Disrepair - Really Awful

All service and repairs
And purchases of spares
Provide a great excuse
For customer abuse! 

One, lacking knowledge, must
Place in such folk one’s trust, 464 more words



awaken to keep
my appointment with the dawn
treasures delivered
* * *
while bird song lifts sun
highway dragons roar with hearts
encapsulated… 109 more words

Alice Keys MD

you are where you live

Yesterday, while Robert and I were out walking, a woman we didn’t know stopped to stare at us from the other side of the street. Then she smiled. 1,091 more words

Alice Keys MD