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The Flower Bed: Lynda

The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. Jean Ingelow   If there is one thing I have learned from being a photographer it’s that perspective makes a big difference. It’s hard being human. It would be a lot easier to function in the world if no body had […]

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Josalin – The Flower Bed Boudoir

“What a lovely thing a rose is!… Our highest assurance of Providence seems to me to rest in the flowers. All other things, our powers, our desires, our food are all really necessary for our existence in the first instance. But this rose is an extra. Its smell and color are an embellishment of life, […]

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The Flower Bed: Jolene

Phenomenal Woman By Maya Angelou Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them, They think I’m telling lies. I say, It’s in the reach of my arms, The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The […]

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The Flower Bed: Kim

Augury That girl in the stilettos and tight dress is my girl, parading back and forth before my closet. in the precarious shoes she bought for the prom. she thinks she has to practice being sexy. She can’t imagine the future. I can see so clearly: over a calm sea of the mirror, a thousand […]

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