The stories of my life on a little island in the middle of the Mediterranean sea ... and my occasional adventures beyond these shores.

Tuesday 15 October 2013

Fragments

Fragments … of my thoughts.
Fragments … of my country.
The Inquisitor's Palace (13)
Fragments … of my hometown.
Rabat and the Catacombs (48)
Fragments … of my dreams.
Fragments … of memories, of stories, of secrets.
These are what I write about - tiny fragments; little pieces of me. Like a jig-saw, you can put them all together, until the final  picture is revealed. There are days when the words pour right out  of me and others, like today, when it seems like I have nothing to share.
Except fragments.
Of me.
USA 2013 937

9 comments:

  1. Life is an endless fragments of everything, but each fragment is a part of out life!..

    Beautiful photos, Loree! Love the butterfly!

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  2. There is honor, too, in fragments. As you say, they are required to make up the whole. :)

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  3. Can only say that your "fragments" are beautiful !

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  4. Oh Loree, you and I seem to be in the same space lately! I am right there with you...

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  5. Loree your words take my breath away but your images steal my heart. I really wish one day we save enough to bring the boys to Malta....

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  6. Dear Loree - your fragments are so lovely and I love seeing them my friend. The butterfly on the purple asters is gorgeous. Thanks for sharing your fragments. Have a beautiful day.

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  7. They are lovely fragments...

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  8. Your photos are just beautiful and so are your words. wishing you a beautiful weekend! xoxo, B

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  9. Love this post Loree. I feel the same way most of the time. Sometimes I have things to share, other times I'm just taking it all in.

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