Reflections show they are meant to see not me. Instead a mask I create to hide. And me, not knowing I am beneath the shallow visage smiling back at me. An image of someone I know not. If perchance our paths meet I should pass her by, never knowing she’s me. 3.1.76 Copyright 2014 by Donna Cerame. … Continue reading visage
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It’s 11:30am and I’ve already done two loads of laundry - both dried or drying as I type - and I've made two trips for groceries. First was the supermarket, then off again, to Costco for more items, items I forgot on Thursday’s trip because they moved across the road in a newer, much larger … Continue reading here all along