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Subtle, I like the simple soft colors of pastel. They do not BEAT you over the head with their simplicity and loveliness. Sweet pastels for babies and older folks. Softness and roundness.

» Posted By ShannonC On 03.16.2012 @ 1:02 pm


I dismissed you. Not from my life but from my presence at that time. I needed the space. I needed the room. I needed the moments back I wasted. Did I waste them? No, that’s my heart talking through pain. But, I regretted so much. I had to walk away.

» Posted By ShannonC On 03.09.2012 @ 11:44 am


A porch swing of cypress about 3 feet off the ground… hanging, swinging, quiet moments… read, think, free

» Posted By ShannonC On 03.06.2012 @ 11:13 am


Generator hum and burn.
Boudin and brats
Whiskey and beer
Flags and laughter.
Purple and Gold
Football Season sights, sounds and smells

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.28.2012 @ 2:56 pm


It’s smile intoxicates and mesmerizes not simply my mind but my soul. The depth and truth in it. The secrets it holds. It has seen the movement of a thousands thousand ships and more lovers than that and it knows… it is the crescent moon

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.27.2012 @ 11:19 am


LIft me up
eagles wings
corner of your lips

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.25.2012 @ 4:01 pm


My grandfather and my mom worked for NASA. We have many photographs of Astronauts and pieces of fabric that visited, orbited and landed on the moon. I can’t think of BLAST OFF without thinking of those brave souls who lost their lives in the pursuit of the Last Frontier.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.24.2012 @ 2:05 pm


Sometimes, I am at a loss. Loss for words, thoughts, emotions, you name it. I lose myself in blankness. Where I cubby-hole my life, I know not. Searching.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.23.2012 @ 11:26 am


It’s not medical
It’s physical
It’s not metaphorical
It’s not historical
It’s not romantic
It’s not indifferent
It simply is what it is

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.22.2012 @ 12:44 pm


Pictures line the wall of my gallery. My pictures, the wonderful ones, I want everyone to see. Not that they’d care for them all, but what fun to see my shots up there and discussed. I like those angles and curves and colors.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.21.2012 @ 12:02 pm


I don’t feel the curse placed upon me. I know it will emerge over time. In the moment of joy, my curse will arise and squash and the people in my world. It will drive me to the brink of destruction and carry me over its rim with vigor.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.20.2012 @ 11:55 am


Providing shelter to those in need. We all seek shelter from the storms in our life. Who helps provide it tells us who is worthy of our love and friendships!

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.18.2012 @ 5:20 pm


I am on track. It seems at time, we fall off our track and need that bump back up. I think the times when we back up and take a good look at the rails, we can see some things so plainly. Other times the mist is too think and we are blocked from view.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.17.2012 @ 11:26 am


Benedryl required and a good nap.
So industrious
Must get rid of those in my yard – AGAIN!

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.16.2012 @ 12:41 pm


I never thought until recently that I was a flirt. I don’t sashay or bat my eyes or any of those old ways. But, I do talk and I do listen. I can help draw out a person from their shell. If that is a flirt, then, yes, that is me.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.15.2012 @ 11:47 am


Sometimes a clue is lost amongst the triviality of the day. So many walk around without a clue, a hint, or inkling of where, what or who they are. Waking up to find yourself lost. Seek out the truth and get a clue.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.14.2012 @ 11:48 am


Mardi Gras
St. Charles
French Quarter

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.13.2012 @ 1:12 pm


Pony up to the bar, boys!
Love the old westerns.
Black and whites and lots of randomness.
Beautiful horses
Pony Express… you got it.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.10.2012 @ 1:47 pm


They surround us physically, spiritually, metaphorically and in so many ways they keep us in more than keep others out. How does one knock on a wall that they can’t see, feel, or describe? where are your walls and how do you open them up to the world.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.08.2012 @ 8:58 am


I do not orbit around you. I will not. I am on my own orbital path in this life. Focus on that. I want to see where my path leads and not follow along blindly in yours. I am my own person and I will be that person. I am enjoying my ride. Are you?

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.07.2012 @ 8:53 am


My camera extends my eye. The lens captures moments of time that I want to dive into and capture forever. What does my lens see? What do I want to keep? The moments of time that are lost after that second – forever gone but held forever to be visited again.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.06.2012 @ 7:56 am


I love the idea of the wagon drawn by horses across the open prairie… bumping along with kids swinging out the back and chickens popping up and down. I see the old west in a hazy black and white way. Muslin dresses and bonnets and sturdy shoes that get dusty on the walk. Little House on the Prairie type of images. That wagon takes me home to not a place I am from but to the place I am going.

» Posted By ShannonC On 02.02.2012 @ 8:03 am

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