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A little bit about moi:
I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator.
I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors.
Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka.
I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other.
http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com
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Tournesol dans un Jardin 
great image!
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Thank you!
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ah … those reflections, the things they show us. Nice completion.
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Thanks, cara. I figured if I slip in a “crow” in there, it may not feel so dark 🙂
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But crows are pretty dark critters from the Italian point of view …
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It was my personal reflection of darkness too. When I had a feeling years go to go visit with my dying step-dad years ago, a crow smashed into my windshield…for us, it means there will be a death…he died that night.
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Exactly .. crows for us are omens of death … I think it has to do with past history … wars, plagues etc. and the crow is a scavenger …
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Those little wrinkles around the eyes are annoying! Would that there were a way to wash them away! (Forget about Botox!)
My Tan Renga
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Nah, it give character! I remember when I was about 10, I was trying to practice tightening my face muscles to hide my worry lines on my forehead. I tell my young colleagues (average ag is 25) I earned every line…smiling too much, and worrying for loved one.
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Somehow those morning moments are when age creep up and grin in our face.
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Yes, grin turns into a silent mocking chortle 🙂
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Those pesky crows feet – we can never escape them!
I enjoyed this.
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well they do show one has lived:) Thanks for your visit, Mike!
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