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Love gone....right!

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As an advocate for wellness and seeking out the good in people to remedy sickness and dysfunction, pity has overtaken my triage room.  This ...

I'm not touched up...I come this furry

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Not sure why this struck me but facades are critical to human advertising. The pictures I paint are interpreted, perceived, and believed. ...

Critical Reciprocity

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The beauty about failing in relationships is the void created by the absent partner.  During my divorce I encountered guilt like never befor...

Choices...what gets to the soul?

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My critic has a golden side...it doesn't let me quit.

Another Brother, Greg

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Greg is my younger brother but the oldest of my siblings.  The mellow one on the left.  I spent most of my time as a child with him.  ...

Crafty Caring Critic

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The critic is a quality that has tormented me, motivated me, and polished me.  It brings great suffering to my learning, loving and interpre...

Falling up

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I am discovering me.  I am learning to soften myself.  Softening can be described as humbling, refining, purifying or maybe humanizing.  I...
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