19 Friday Oct 2012
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© Joan Currie
The really important kind of freedom involves attention, and awareness, and discipline, and effort, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them, over and over, in myriad petty little unsexy ways, every day. – from This is Water by David Foster Wallace
Sometimes it seems that all my time is spent picking up the pieces of other people’s lives.
Model: Carole Morey
17 Wednesday Oct 2012
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© Joan Currie
Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can be broken. But it is inscribed on a heart and there it shall remain forever. – Anonymous
Waiting for that great big crazy love to come again…
Model: Carole Morey
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14 Sunday Oct 2012
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© Vanessa
So she has nothing with which to compare the extraordinary feeling – the change of perception – which is rippling through her now.- from Too Much Happiness by Alice Munro
Overwhelmed by all the exciting new possibilities that await…
28 Friday Sep 2012
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© Joan Currie
That I did always love
I bring thee Proof
That till I loved
I never lived-Enough-
from That I did always love by Emily Dickinson
Perhaps it is time to turn up the heat…
22 Saturday Sep 2012
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© Khrystyana Kazakova
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I’m alone
And so I tell myself that I’ll be strong
And dreaming when they’re gone.
lyrics from Lights by Ellie Goulding
I trust my inner light to lead me out of the darkness…
26 Sunday Aug 2012
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© Khrystynana Kazakova
She wasn’t exactly sure when it happened. Or even when it started. All she knew for sure was that right here and now, she was falling hard and she could only pray that he was feeling the same way.
from Safe Haven by Nicholas Sparks
Is the love that takes your breath away too painful to bear?
23 Thursday Aug 2012
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© Joan Currie
If you judge people, you have no time to love them.
Mother Teresa
Sometimes it is better to turn around and start again.
30 Monday Jul 2012
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© Khrystyana Kazakova
…that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
from Ulysses by Lord Tennyson
Embrace your inner Olympian.
17 Tuesday Jul 2012
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© Khrystyna Kazakova
What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind…
from Ode: Intimations of Immortality by William Wordsworth
Still searching for strength in the ruins of what was a beautiful life – rest in peace.
04 Wednesday Jul 2012
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© Khrystyna Kazakova
And her lips opened amorously, and said-
I wist not what, saving one word – Delight.
And all her face was honey to my mouth,
And all her body pasture to mine eyes;
from Love and Sleep by Charles Swinburne
Turning up the heat on this 4th of July…
Satin & Sand 