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There has been sad news,
two deaths in my family this week,
not close family but nevertheless close enough.

Light therapy is a wonderful thing,
absorbing the colours, reflections and shapes.
Contemplating the words. 
I love text and in particular this new text toy,
part of Picnik editing suite via Picasa,
the colour combinations
are endless using
the drop-down menu
selecting
'difference'.
What a difference a little light therapy makes!
xxx



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Irene Rafael said…
Oh, I am sorry for your loss. It is so difficult losing people in our circle. I am glad you have found something to ease your grief. Take care.
14 November 2011 at 14:48
Unknown said…
i'm sorry to hear that. takes it toll, so many emotions amongst the rest of the family...

yes, light, colour = therapy.

love that last photo.
14 November 2011 at 15:38
rebecca said…
holding you and yours in love and compassion.
14 November 2011 at 20:27
Miss Robyn said…
sending love xoxo
I am going to art therapy sessions at the moment.. I love it - lots of healing too xo
14 November 2011 at 21:14
Carola Bartz said…
Oh, Sue I am so sorry to hear about your loss. I'm sending you hugs, wish I could do more. Yes, a little light can do a lot.
15 November 2011 at 04:55
Charlotte said…
The part about the loss being 'close enough' resonates with me too. I wish I'd have spent more time and effort with these people and now its too late. A lesson have learned for those in my closer circle.

Love Charlie-Lou x
16 November 2011 at 05:49
Absurd Grace said…
Sending love YOUR way, too.
16 November 2011 at 16:24
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