This post is in response to Dutch goes the Photo!
This week the challenge is Recycle.

Photo Credit === Danny James
This post is in response to Dutch goes the Photo!
This week the challenge is Recycle.
Photo Credit === Danny James
to a house full of friends and the woman i love,
to a world apart, where i am safe and, well, loved,
to a home without match, save one of family by blood.
Red door, red door,
what do you mean to me?
you are the portal that turns me into we,
where i can truly be completely free.
Red door, red door,
what do you mean to me?
you are the door, that brings me to my newest family.
© Stolen breath.
“Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”
― Robert Frost
In response to Cee’s Odd Ball Challenge #33
This picture was taken in Hope Cemetery in Graniteville VT.
The world around through my camera's lens
Alternative haven for the Daily Post's mourners!
Mainly through the lens of a Nikon
This picayune world, my own private Lilliput.
Random musings on life, society, and politics.
A writer's journey
Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
From the Existential to the Mundane - From Poetry to Prose
My streams of thought meet here
photography, poetry
Reflections on Life through poetry, essays and photos
Aroused by Arête, a meditating logophile
And then I stop and sit and eat.
Das Leben eine einzige Collage