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Another Day at Home
A flower in her hair, pink sweet little bloom. My nieces looked through their yearbooks, graduation is this weekend, Molly graduates from the eighth grade, Marie and Gina…
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My Mother’s House
Coming home to familiarity is a gift I hold close to heart. My mother's hand is creative, nothing is for not, everything has a place: The glass sugar bowl…
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Eggs in the Gravel
My mother lives down a paved lane, where along the sides are of dirt and gravel, followed by a fence, then fields. It is on the outskirts of town.…
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Watching the Sunrise
My mother's cat, Honda. Early morning, Outside my bedroom window. Sitting on the fence post, Watching the sunrise.
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Bloom Where You are Planted
Roots run deep, From one home to the next, Connecting earth, sun and sea. Drinking in the taste that nourishes the seedling, bud and blossom. Roots like arms, wrap…
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Past, Present, Future
This is my youngest nephew, about seven or so years ago. I love this image, it is as if time stood still. It could be a photo taken fifty…
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Heading Home
Twenty two hours door to door. Surreal eleven hours on a plane. Suitcase packed. Few hours sleep before I leave. Mixed emotion:…
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Home Sickness by Sietske
2011 2011 2011 Last November, I went to California to visit my family: My mom, my four brothers and sister-in-laws, my twelve nieces and nephews,…
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Bangladesh: Cox’s Bazar
As I sat at the salon having my hair dyed, I turned on my phone to Instagram. Chelsea had posted some photos of her jaunt to Cox's Bazar.…
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