Ran around today,
did disconnected errands
then sat down to sew.Where are memories?
flown or hidden, lost to time
was it just a dream?A photo of mom
taken when she was twenty,
pretty and posing.We are all young once
and have the same years to stash
our tales of living
Seeking?
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All great art … creates in the beholder not self–satisfaction but wonder and awe. Its great liberation is to lift us out of ourselves.
— Dorothy ThompsonThe Cat Cam
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