In the midst of the mundane
We forget how fragile we truly are
Until life jolts us back to raw reality
Forces us to check our own breath
Fogging the mirror of precious time
In the midst of the mundane
We forget how fragile we truly are
Until life jolts us back to raw reality
Forces us to check our own breath
Fogging the mirror of precious time
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.
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August 6, 2018 at 9:49 pm
Such beautiful images woven in your words
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August 6, 2018 at 9:56 pm
Thank you Arati
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