Postcard Fiction

Prior to your involvement, I was not pretty enough, not useful enough, not valuable enough. I was open to your suggestions but soon you took control.  What was once mine has been reshaped to suit your own self-interest.

Still, I caress you, seeking approval. You sigh; so much remains undone.

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  1. What a beautiful picture! And the words giving off more images than the scene itself. If the earth could speak to us….what would she say? Brilliant flow of thoughts for one who cannot speak for itself, yet does so everyday. Warnings that we should heed. I thoroughly enjoyed stopping by your blog. Though the pictures are art themselves, your words speak volumes of the artist. We look forward to reading more in the future. Thx!

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