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Stranger Things
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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occasionally subtle
Janaina Medeiros
Misplaced Lens Cap
if i look back, i am lost
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Feed The Soul
The good cooking that I was raised on is an art, and I was taught by the best. At Galen and Deanna’s table, good food was a given. Prepared with love, presented as an event, even when money was tight (always), and the house needed cleaning and repair (always), we had candles lit for supper, wine in wine glasses, and the food was the centerpiece. Even if it was served on paper plates, and often…
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The Runway in Addis Ababa
The Runway in Addis Ababa
We have been flying for 17 hours. Cramped, dried out and restless, muscles aching and emotionally depleted, we are finally landing at the airport in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia. I’m hungry for the sight of this country to which I’m suddenly deeply connected. I look out of my window, just past the wing of the plane. The grass is lush and green at the end of the rainy season, and goats and a donkey are…
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The Funeral
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“…I know mine own, mine own know me. Ye, not the world, my face shall see; My peace I leave with you, amen.” For sixty years they cared for each other, these two children of the second World War. He, Latvian. She, Yugoslavian. He told stories of a boyhood of Russian occupation, of searching for crayfish in the frozen sniper-patrolled darkness to feed a starving family. He couldn’t bring himself…
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Headlong
When I was a kid, we grew up in a rural farming community outside the college town where my father taught piano and music theory. In the winter, we skated on a fire pond on an Amish farm. We hiked through the frozen rutted cow pasture while the dairy herd solemnly watching our progress. We crawled through the three strands of barbed wire protecting the cows from the pond, and the pond from the…
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The Knowing Of It
The Knowing Of It
They fell for it again, and mailed sixteen Monarch caterpillars to me, no bigger than a pencil’s eraser. They’re packed in a box and overnighted to my front door with a cold pack to keep them drugged with chilly sluggishness. They arrive in little plastic condiment cups, atop a grayish green gel of “feeding medium”. Me and my credit card trusted to raise these helpless fragile beings to glorious…
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Celebrating tonight. The lifting of the heatwave. The satisfaction of a good day’s work. The promise of seeing friends and family this weekend. Some valuable self-realization. Tomatoes on the vine in the garden, and fresh herbs for weeks. A Lemon Pepper Dirty Martini with giant olives stuffed with crisp whole cloves of garlic. Life is indeed very very good. #dirtymartini #luskosawavodka #lemonpepperrim #allabouttheshake #garlicstuffedolives #instamartini #herestolife #friendsandfamilylove (at My Front Porch) https://www.instagram.com/p/BnHpr_RFPB5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1g6tcdp84i0k0
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Drying harvested chilies on roof in a Chinese village
Classical Art Integrated In Contemporary Urban Scenes by Alexey Kondakov
Alexey Kondakov is an art director and graphic designer from Kiyev, Ukraine.
In his projects, Kondakov masterfully compiles heroes of classic paintings with contemporary urban surroundings. The compositions of his collages are extremely balanced and perfectly executed. At first sight, we think we are looking at a regular photo.
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Because of Harvey Weinstein. Because of Donald Trump. Because yesterday was The International Day of the Girl. I published a new blog piece on my blog. Link in my bio. Thanks for reading. “....I am a rich pie. Strong with knowledge.” #bodylove #bodyhate #bodyimage #loveyourself #sexism #recoveringmyself
I Alone Own This Body
I Alone Own This Body
The True Feminine “I am not sugar and spice and everything nice. I am art. …
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Good as it gets. #friendshipgoals #cigars #cigargirl #perladelmarcigars #perladelmar
Travels. (at Port Trevorton, Pennsylvania)
Just a gorgeous spring day from start to finish. #spring #flowers #walkabout #gloriousday #sunshine #eyesup
Beets are so beautiful! #realizations #easterdinner #feedthepeopleyoulove
