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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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