Quiet table, how I admire you.
Lunch with friend, how I needed you.
Photo shoot with bus on the eastern prom, how I enjoyed you.
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We are 16:21
Expedition 2012
Having written here intermittenly for years, sharing photography, craft projects, parenting poetry & music, this year my goal is to be more present in this space. I hope to share daily a photograph & bit of prose or poetry. I hope you come along on the journey.
breaking out of boxes since 2006
- Voom Voom Veda
- Portland, Maine, United States
- I love to poet, craft, dance, roller skate & thrift. I attachment parent my 3 children. I love over the knee socks, polka dots, thunderstorms, water ice, boobie shakers of all shapes and sizes, Pablo Neruda, photography, flower picking, laughter and a hardy dose of running wild in the fields...
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January
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- Night
- Setting sail on the littlest iceberg
- Hands down it was a good day....
- Finding light in the darkest of places
- This moment
- Booty, booty
- No title
- Trusting in the letter N
- Hints
- Oh you Longfellow!
- Wound
- Moon
- Excuse me....
- My baby loves her babies
- his shoes
- Chasm
- Baby in the room
- Gratitude
- Walking & Talking
- This Moment
- Day in 3 parts
- Kitchen
- Solace
- Twopher
- New Year
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