- "Life is a pencil. Write your story."
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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)comfor my george
March 31st, 2012 at 10:47 am
Love, love, love the photo & the poem — and ohmyword, I’ve always loved how trees teach us! Bending rocks!
March 31st, 2012 at 11:36 am
seems so simple
March 31st, 2012 at 11:39 am
Just so beautful. Love the image and the words.
March 31st, 2012 at 12:04 pm
this just described every mother i have known !!!
xo
March 31st, 2012 at 1:35 pm
This is just gorgeous, Kelly! The photo, the poem, and the lady who posted it!! xoxo
March 31st, 2012 at 6:07 pm
this really, truly almost made me cry. i think, like beth, it reminded me of mothers, and their too-soon-gone shelter. or maybe it’s just less visible. yeah, i think i’ll think of it that way. xoxo
March 31st, 2012 at 6:51 pm
i have always loved trees. especially bare ones. their skeleton branches reach deep into the mind to see their simplicity. beautiful, Mrs. M !
Tilda
April 1st, 2012 at 1:01 am
Perfection. Plain and simple. Perfection.
xo jj
April 1st, 2012 at 1:15 am
the picture had me just from the thumbnail 🙂 gorgeous
April 1st, 2012 at 5:16 am
Simply beautiful!
April 1st, 2012 at 10:34 am
This is the fifth or fourth time that I’ve visited to reflect on the perfection of this image, these words; completely comforted each time.
April 1st, 2012 at 11:21 am
Wonderful! It looks like we both had the same idea today! Again, I love your imagery and your words.