her gaze looked downward,
serene and peaceful–
surrounded by empty vessels
ready to be filled,
to be admired,
to be cared for and loved
Ready
her gaze looked downward,
serene and peaceful–
surrounded by empty vessels
ready to be filled,
to be admired,
to be cared for and loved
spanishwoods 
Beautiful
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Thank you Rajiv.
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To live as an empty cup, accepting the gifts of life. Beautiful, Sylvia. Thank you.
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Thank you so much Jan.
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Perfectly matched poem and photo 🙂 Lovely.
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I found her to be inspiring.
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She certainly is 🙂
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A lovely thought. Is this in your home?
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No, this is on the outside shelves at Sorgel’s Farm in Wexford. I did end up buying the figure for my husband’s aunt who will love her dearly.
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Awh! Love Soergel’s!
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Yes, me too. And I misspelled it for the second time in one week……
Soergels. (Thank you for calling that to my attention) I love to buy things there, fresh food and lovely treasures.
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Oh dear didn’t even notice.
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I always try to check my spelling since I’m so very atrocious at it. Not good when an actual “place” is misspelled. Anyway, I do love it there. 🙂
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I love this!
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Thank you 🙂
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The photo, the words and the gaze were so compelling I am looking for empty vessels around me.
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Thank you so very much.
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