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Held by my love of Art

May 23, 2013

Through the air

“There are times when no light passes through the dark cloud and I am held tightly by a suffocating shroud of sadness that overwhelms my being. The delights of life a distant memory, gone, replaced with a mundane cruelty that burdens my soul. What it would be to sing and dance and love and feel the passionate embrace of life once more, where joy could overwhelm my darkened existence.”


The spirit that moves meThe Spirit That Moves Me

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  1. Nancy Newberg permalink

    Once my sweet father said to me ”Don’t cry because it is over,smile because it happened” To this I say to late because papa is gone , ”You are so right” just find something everyday to smile about 🙂


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