#remembering – Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

Remembering…

Nov 10, 2024

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in #journal, blogging, haunting, memories, remembrance, sharing interests, thoughts

I always think of my dad when Remembrance Day comes around. I never met him because he is one of the many who never came home, but it always feels as though I knew him well. I wanted to say something today, but due to some disturbing news yesterday, I couldn’t think straight this morning. …

A Touch of Warmth… #Poetry

Jun 14, 2023

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #dreaming, #Fiction, #Meme, #Shadows, blogging, haunting, inspiration, memories, Poetry, sharing interests

Dreaming of Sunlight… #AcrosticPoetry

May 1, 2023

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #Fiction, #Meme, beautiful things, blogging, inspiration, Poetry, sharing interests

Image from Pixabay.com ~ Poem by ©Anitadwaes2023 This is another of Anita’s ingenious acrostic poems, and can also be read up and down…

# A Week in Flowers ~ Something to look forward to in 2023 ~ #wordsandherbs.com…

Dec 6, 2022

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #challenge, beautiful things, blogging, flowers, gardening, inspiration, memories, photography, sharing interests

These three plants are the ones I look forward to the most, every year… I found this idea over at wordsandherbs.com… What do you look forward to the most?

Shadows… (or a touch of backward thinking)

Jul 29, 2022

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #Dark, #journal, #Shadows, art, blogging, fun and games, life as an author, memories, sharing interests, thoughts

Some people live charmed lives, don’t they? Everything good seems to drop in their laps. As I get closer to the end of my days, I have been unable to stop wondering why my life had to be the way it was. Back then, I always seemed to be at the end of the queue…

Remembering When it all Began…

Sep 6, 2021

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #achievements, #Words, blogging, books, fun and games, inspiration, life as an author, sharing interests

I have always enjoyed reading books. Mostly for the sense of escapism involved. Somewhere you can forget all about your own life and live someone else’s, albeit vicariously. It has been a blessing, sometimes more than at other times, depending on how my own life was going at that moment. I honestly believe that reading…

The Past…

Aug 25, 2021

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

in #dreaming, #short story, blogging, memories, questions, sharing interests, thoughts

Is it old age that has the past rushing in like a raging river? Lost moments remembered. The way my legs felt after taking off my roller skates, they were still there, like a phantom limb, my dad said. The way my backside ached, playing on my bike all day. No trouble leaving the front…