Dancing Echoes

Beats Stumbling Around in Silence




Remnants of a life
In the bottom of my purse
Time for spring cleaning

In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #131: Time

Author: Dancing Echoes

I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.

7 thoughts on “Time

  1. Such a clever response to your “prompt”

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  2. I bet you found soup to nuts, Christy. Ha!

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  3. You nailed it Mark. Pretty much the hardware store.

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  6. Thanks for the reminder. I keep forgetting, until I reach in there and feel the remnants.

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