tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post1747540529128710135..comments2023-11-25T03:27:49.595-05:00Comments on EVERY PHOTO TELLS A STORY: Image Prompt: UntitledUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-90653985994243684182009-01-25T10:25:00.000-05:002009-01-25T10:25:00.000-05:00He strikes me when he's angrySo I turn the other c...He strikes me when he's angry<BR/>So I turn the other cheek<BR/>The next time that he strikes me<BR/>He'll find I'm not so meekUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02530077516160850143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-36148061212547814292009-01-03T22:32:00.000-05:002009-01-03T22:32:00.000-05:00Eyes shadowed by yesterdays makeup, steal a glace ...Eyes shadowed <BR/>by yesterdays makeup, <BR/>steal a glace towards <BR/>an imposing figure,<BR/>muted by the candle light.<BR/>Outside the cracked window<BR/>stars tell of so many wishes<BR/>long since forgotten,<BR/>promises broken.<BR/><BR/>He is unhappy today,<BR/>he's not high enough<BR/>to forget life's pain.<BR/><BR/>The bruise, that will greet<BR/>her tomorrow when<BR/>she looks into her Sarah Siwickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01708386682912104078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-60119306645497301272009-01-03T17:54:00.000-05:002009-01-03T17:54:00.000-05:00this image is both uncomfortable and beautiful. un...this image is both uncomfortable and beautiful. uncomfortable because her emotion is something i can relate to. beautiful because the artist portrayed the mood perfectly.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-3042475237308949772009-01-03T11:33:00.000-05:002009-01-03T11:33:00.000-05:00http://woodsrules.blogspot.com/2009/01/wounded.htm...http://woodsrules.blogspot.com/2009/01/wounded.html<BR/><BR/>OK. It's up. But if you use the Link-Back thingy, (a) it makes it easier to link back to you, and (b) you can keep track right on your blog of who links back!Virginia S. Wood, Psy.D., Instructorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04482719649602902058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-16580029306352584382009-01-03T11:11:00.000-05:002009-01-03T11:11:00.000-05:00Anticipating what is coming. Or just plain anticip...Anticipating what is coming. Or just plain anticipation. She stands next to the window as if wishing she were out there in the cold, instead of that damp dark room, with that person at the other end, unbuttoning his shirt. She knows what is about to happen, but she can't leave. Her eyes tell it all.GlorV1https://www.blogger.com/profile/06789212398770555465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-31560693201624727872009-01-03T09:31:00.000-05:002009-01-03T09:31:00.000-05:00I would call it "Wounded". I'm going to write some...I would call it "Wounded". I'm going to write something too involved for a comment on my own blog this weekend because this is a powerfully evocative image for me. And of course I will include links to you and the artist. But where's the "Link to this Page" thingy go??Virginia S. Wood, Psy.D., Instructorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04482719649602902058noreply@blogger.com