I need solitude.
I need space.
I need air.
I need the empty fields round me;
and my legs pounding along roads;
and sleep;
and animal existence.
~ Virginia Woolf, from The Diary of Virginia Woolf
Notes: Poem – thank you Beth (again) on Alive on all Channels. Photo: Mennyfox55
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3:45Am…. What a Delightful time of the day!
Just, peachy. LOL it sees me all too regularly as well. 🙂
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It is!
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breathing in the real world
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Describes you perfectly 😊
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Yep. (Hold on, the animal part?)
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Geez – that was me last night. (Only light on in the neighbourhood to boot!)
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me most nights, unfortunately…
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Oh, egad. That absolutely sucks. That’s me – especially after chemo – so I just prepare my line-up of Netflix.
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Netflix. Another miracle.
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Ha ha ha!!!! Too funny –
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At 3:45 our needs get real basic real fast.
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Laughing. Yep.
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This collection of words, placed just so by another woman, is me.
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And, placed just so by another woman, is me. (too)
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The writers needs lol
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Exactly.
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Some of the necessary elements of life…and spot on when in needed state of solitude…how fortunate we are, who have the privilege of time in, solitude.
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Lindo!
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Yes!
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At 3:45? I’m dead to the world.
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Lucky you. As he replies at 3:55 am
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