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This is so inspiring. There are broken places that don’t even show, still the rest can grow. This was a knockdown week, but I can always stop by here and be lifted to my feet again.
This is my penciled-in story,
offered up in bits and pieces,
prose and poetry, image and
story. I'm so glad you are here,
pull up a chair, let's sit by
the fire and talk about life.
All text and photographs are the original work of Kelly LaFleur, unless otherwise noted. All rights reserved.
Be kind, don't copy! I can be contacted at mrsmediocrity(at)gmail(dot)com
February 25th, 2012 at 7:44 am
I love the earthy tones in this.
February 25th, 2012 at 10:38 am
i hadn’t thought of that. true. and thank god.
February 25th, 2012 at 11:12 am
Beautiful. So much said right here. Thank you.
February 25th, 2012 at 7:06 pm
Deeply visceral response to this astonishing post … thank you …
February 26th, 2012 at 10:14 am
This is so inspiring. There are broken places that don’t even show, still the rest can grow. This was a knockdown week, but I can always stop by here and be lifted to my feet again.
February 27th, 2012 at 2:41 pm
Beautiful. You just said so much with so few words. Touching.
~FringeGirl
February 27th, 2012 at 7:14 pm
The FringeGirl got it right up there. You have a knack.
February 27th, 2012 at 7:19 pm
I love this… I heard “Don’t stop the rest” …. and that’s all I heard. I must be very tired. Thank you.