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Reflections
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Hope
You're the soft melody that cradles my hammock, The sweet fragrance that caresses my skin, The soft breeze that plays with my hair. ...
My Papa
I was looking at this 1948 photo of my beloved dad. Then I read a comment on my previous post, which spoke directly to my heart. "......
What we see
Rearranging some things around the house to make room for late Christmas decorations. Who says this beautifully crafted piece belongs in...
Somewhere, off the beaten path
Wouldn't it be amazing to be there, by this humble little home off the beaten path, there in the middle of nowhere... and just take time...
Beit Beirut's balconies
Remnants of balconies that once stood there. Looking at them now, bravely hanging from the restored Beit Beirut building*, one can sense...
Perspective
A patch of stubborn weeds or a beautiful patinaed canvas. Which is it? “Change the way you look at things and the things you look at...
A life well lived
"All of these lines across my face Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am But...
A life well lived
Yesterday's post got me thinking. Will I look back one day and say to myself, "Mine was a life well lived"? Who knows how many years are...
Seen it all. Lived it all.
I wish I had the gift of a camera lense to capture the long gazes and furtive glances I witnessed through the time I've stood here... the...
Home
Indulging in my morning coffee outside on an amazingly beautiful December day, reminiscent of the old times back home. Where else......
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