Your Messages - Theme for Day 19
When the baby dies, even the house seems to grieve. The front-door gasps as if light and air are too bright and sharp to meet. In one room, such silence.
My response:
But when there's no baby, no matter how hard they've tried, the world carries on regardless. Only the couple grieve. The empty room a symbol of their failure, accuses forever.
Wild turkeys in a field
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[From Oct-12-2017] Wild turkeys foraging in a field. I see them all over,
all seasons, always looking quite alien as they dart across the road, make
thei...
10 hours ago
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