EDITED version WO*IMA #80

your WOrds of my IMAge #80:




Ballerina Girl


tickle, tickle





No matter how high a feather goes up, it must come down.





If I only were light as a feather……..



Gecco (no URL)


what a weather…lost a feather…





your touch

like feathers

soft & stirring….





I’ve come to far to force it….I’d rather watch it fall into the palm of my hand.





How’d you get a photo of my brain?





Let the wind pick me up and fly me into the air again.




Thank you all!


Have a great week ahead!



0 thoughts on “EDITED version WO*IMA #80”

    • Thanks!
      You’ve moved and slowly back to daily life…hope you like it. At least your husband is happy – he has tv with sports! 🙂 (yes I read your latest)

  1. Ohh I’ve been busy and haven’t be making my usual round of friend blogs! I missed this one! 🙁
    How is it going in your neck of the woods?
    Sending smiles your way, my friend! (oh, this was not “cool” according to that article you posted some time ago, right?!)


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