Pink, red and yellow, then green, violet and blue. One day they would meet nice boys, get married, and be swept away from the dull part of town in which they now lived. Caryatids were aspects of public art, not private expression. Though for the sake of image quality I'm likely to stick to photographs taken with a dSLR, rather than my iPhone. How is it possible to be so analytically sharp, and at the same time deeply moving? The fact that you think since society has morally degraded that makes it acceptable is where the problem starts. I can totally relate to how yours made you feel.
We came, we got naked, we loved a tree!…The Angel Oak Tree
I laughed with you, distracted. I, too, was disgusted by the whole parade. Then, some time later when I was once again filling the water dish and standing in the same spot with my two Shepherds, my vision became reality. They know that if someone took the trouble to sit down and do that rather than tossing off a quick e-mail, they must be serious about what they have to say — although clearly yours was well thought out and not a few angry sentences dashed off in the heat of the moment. Fresno police chief Jerry Dyer describes a victim's account of how suspect Robert Gonzales beat her, her month baby and abducted their 2-year old child. I explained that I knew Francesca Woodman — long ago, when she was alive, making art. Those likening real women breastfeeding their babies or wearing bathing suits at the beach are missing the point entirely.
On Aging, Absence and Angels - Shelley Rice
As the sun became stronger at the peak of the afternoon we felt lazier and both lay down. Sing it from the rooftops girl! VeggieNut says February 17, Late one night when I walked into my dark bedroom, I was suddenly startled as if I had heard an unexpected noise although I heard no noise nor did I see anything. I have used it to help find lost family members of people I know and I have never met. His unorthodox behavior often leaves him at odds with others, including his aunt, with whom he struggles to communicate.
Angels saved Katie and pre-ordered 30, bottles from Katie in just 48 hours. The light was moving around the ceiling. I gave them a written copy of my report, held on to my audio and visual. The kind that comes easy, flows smoothly but drifts off into natural silences from time to time. My non verbal friend had been raising his shirt and putting his hand on his solar plexus of late, which made me wonder if they were chakra orientated. Congratulations, dear Shelley, for this suggestive post!