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She by The Lonely Author

Beautiful by my friend. X

thelonelyauthorblog's avatarThe Lonely Author

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As you know, I usually don’t post twice in one day, but my struggle with pain kept me up the entire night. This was written in total darkness. And I dedicate it to you…

She

She sits there on the edge of the couch
resting a slender arm on folded knee
she sits there in such glorious silence
her haunting eyes looking back at me

would she like it if I dared speak to her
would she be elated to hear my voice
should I tell her she so fascinates me
she makes my trembling palms go moist

I want to know everything about this girl
I’m certain together we can love & laugh
but she will never know how I adore her
because I fell in love with her photograph

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by Tiffany Belle Harper

Two Horses – A Tale of Faith, Love and Friendship – Author Unknown.

TWO HORSES a little story.

Just up the road from my home is a field with two horses in it.
From a distance, each horse looks like any other horse. But, if you stop your car, or are walking by, you will notice something quite amazing….
Looking into the eyes of one horse will disclose that he is blind. His owner has chosen not to have him put down, but has made a good home for him.

This alone is amazing. If you stand nearby and listen, you will hear the sound of a bell.
Looking around for the source of the sound, you will see that it comes from the smaller
horse in the field. Attached to the horse’s halter is a small bell. It lets the blind friend know where the other horse is, so he can follow. As you stand and watch these two friends, you’ll see that the horse with the bell is always checking on the blind horse, and that the blind horse will listen for the bell and then slowly walk to where the other horse is, trusting that he will not be led astray.

When the horse with the bell returns to the shelter of the barn each evening, it stops occasionally and looks back, making sure that the blind friend isn’t too far behind to hear the bell. Good friends are like that… You may not always see them, but you know they are always there. Please listen for my bell and I’ll listen for yours, and remember… Be kinder than necessary — Everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle. Live simply, Love generously, Care deeply. Speak kindly……. For we walk by faith and not by sight.

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by Tiffany Belle Harper

ULDUS BAKHTIOZINA – Saint-Petersburg – Russia #Artist

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To say I am a fan is an under statement. This collection was inspired by Russian Fairy tales where different women ‘types’ were used to depict the characters. All rights owned by artist ULDUS BAKHTIOZINA. I just had to add a couple of pieces to my blog. I feel exhilarated with this sheer genius depiction of today’s society. We can take what we want from this collection. It’s in the eye of your mind.

I’m not an ‘arty’ pro – I seldom recall names of artists. I believe it’s about the individual piece. I don’t like the ‘high end’ snobbery of being in the ‘loop.’ However, every now and again, something comes along that sticks in our head space.

Tiffany Belle Harper.

More Here > Saatchi

by Tiffany Belle Harper

I Am Woman

Love this feature together with the finale photo. Made me smile with delight :)x

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I went to sleep a woman and woke up Diversity. Double Diversity if you calculate a minority lable on to it.

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I have style, I wear style but I do not want to be a label sewed on to my fashion. My views are of a woman, I do not want to be a man or a pet but a woman.
I Am Woman, not Deversity!

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I am not a mélange, I can be a lovely mess, but I am woman. I may have varience with my enemies,  but  I am woman.

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A spider painstankingly spinns an intricate web to insnare its dinner, and then it can take its time devouring it, waiting until hunger strikes. This is a great example of ensnaring women into a new label, one that will fit society. They always want us to be fitted into society like a mortar in a wall seen, but…

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by Tiffany Belle Harper