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Perspective

Posted by Claudia Moser on 6:24 PM in ,


Constantly moving
searching, restless, hovering
never finding rest

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8 Comments

Carole Poirot says:
8:33 PM

I hope that's not you (searching, restless, never finding rest)... I hope you've had a wonderful Christmas and 2012 will be a fantastic year for you.

Thanks so much for your supportive comment. Quite a few people have commented that they find it hard to promote themselves and I find that very interesting as we all have to rely on it to a certain extent...

I hope to be able to launch my little online flea market soon, though the weather was sooo bad today that I couldn't even take any pictures as I don't like artificial light. Fingers crossed it will be live soon ;-)

Wishing you a good week, Love from London xo

Claudia Moser says:
8:40 PM

@Mlle Poirot - I am looking forward to your posts :) as for the haiku I was thinking of a colibri / humming bird :) I find them so delicate!

Southhamsdarling says:
9:13 PM

Lovely haiku today. I have never written one before. Perhaps I should have a go!!

Anonymous says:
10:10 PM

Nice haiku Claudia :)
Have a great evening!
Hugs x

wheatgerm says:
1:06 AM

I love the hummingbird great haiku

Claudia Moser says:
8:22 PM

@Diane - thank you and for sure you should try!
@Eva - you as well!
@Wheatgerm - thank you!

danneromero says:
8:57 PM

i feel i am always on the move, BUT i do make sure to rest...

Claudia Moser says:
9:32 PM

@Danneromero - there should be a balance for sure!

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