tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53798207677600231952011-04-21T14:48:21.692-07:00MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-72874991782011976962009-04-16T11:49:00.000-07:002009-04-16T11:52:15.613-07:00once you let go, you realize there was nothing to hold on to.<br /><br><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/Sed-Q_HoCgI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JY8K-o2tqYY/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/Sed-Q_HoCgI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JY8K-o2tqYY/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325363914675325442" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-7287499178201197696?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-78796539687685842682009-03-17T11:17:00.001-07:002009-03-17T11:21:24.179-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/Sb_pcHdgpRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2Hlw5TR92GY/s1600-h/Animal+Style.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/Sb_pcHdgpRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2Hlw5TR92GY/s320/Animal+Style.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314222754568906002" /></a><br />photo by Shawnte Salabert<br /><br /><br /><br />you have been warned.<br /><br /><br />Or Wardened.<br /><br />www.myspace.com/thewardensrock<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-7879653968768584268?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-80680263618752193612009-03-06T16:41:00.000-08:002009-03-06T16:42:21.290-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SbHC6XmmmiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/nYn4CiiCefY/s1600-h/l_b450a10fa424035b4b1acf43da46699e.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SbHC6XmmmiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/nYn4CiiCefY/s320/l_b450a10fa424035b4b1acf43da46699e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310239743670655522" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-8068026361875219361?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-20962404481324389532009-03-05T12:46:00.003-08:002009-03-06T16:42:44.286-08:00Home Sweet Home.<br /><br><br /><br><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SbA6U-8P9uI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KabbjKXo4Rg/s1600-h/everything+in+it%27s+right+place.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SbA6U-8P9uI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KabbjKXo4Rg/s320/everything+in+it%27s+right+place.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309808092837312226" /></a><br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-2096240448132438953?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-74112978822245048122009-02-25T14:32:00.000-08:002009-02-25T15:00:26.320-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SaXLT_NdCiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MlvJIX5wils/s1600-h/alter.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SaXLT_NdCiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MlvJIX5wils/s320/alter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306871280171813410" /></a><br /><br />Every morning while walking my dog, I pass a corner, where someone is building a makeshift alter of sorts. There is always something different, randomly added to it, or taken away. I take quiet inventory, and don't think much about it. Until this morning. Previously, I thought it was the work of one of my neighbors (I live across the street from a halfway house for the mentally ill...)<br /><br />Anyway, today, there was a new addition to the alter if particular interest<br /><br><br /><br><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SaXLmhDd7cI/AAAAAAAAAIs/C1-tx-BHh_4/s1600-h/photo-12.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SaXLmhDd7cI/AAAAAAAAAIs/C1-tx-BHh_4/s320/photo-12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306871598494379458" /></a><br /><br /><br />I know most of the time I come off as being a guarded and jaded, but deep down inside I am a hopeless romantic, and sometimes it's inspired to surface...<br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><br />...Bill, please don't give up on him/her...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-7411297882224504812?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-66326281887384714612009-02-02T10:33:00.001-08:002009-02-02T10:46:41.335-08:00<a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/staxuaved/?action=view&current=together.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/staxuaved/together.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"></a><br /><br /><br />When I am 90 years old, and I am sitting on a bench watching the sunset, I won't remember the fights we had about dishes in the sink. I won't remember being irritated with you for leaving a trail of clothes all over the house. That gas bill that you refuse to pay won't even cross my mind. I might even struggle to remember what your middle name is. But I will never forget Montauk.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-6632628188738471461?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-17164748455095669172008-08-24T08:46:00.000-07:002008-08-25T07:41:35.684-07:00Brooklyn is a promise.<br /><br />and promises are meant to be kept.<br /><br />you broke your promise, but I forgive you anyway.<br /><br />I will always keep you, but that doesn't mean I have to stay.<br /><br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/maryellendevaux/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=zAxfr2IGxiw#5238113781787723954"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/maryellendevaux/SLGEu1iJCLI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3wHCHPE39OM/s400/superfine.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-1716474845509566917?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-63171957095429116482008-08-21T07:47:00.001-07:002008-08-21T17:52:57.349-07:00It occured to me this morning, that I spend far more time listening to the things that people don't say, rather than things that people do say.<br /><br />sometimes silence can be so loud it becomes deafening.<br /><br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/maryellendevaux/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=zAxfr2IGxiw#5237042587432334610"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/maryellendevaux/SK22fHl_NRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bTepoY5Z71c/s400/nyc.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-6317195709542911648?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-53591753822087133552008-08-18T18:47:00.000-07:002009-02-10T18:08:27.087-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SZIzEtFt8RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Yzb7RpVQUnw/s1600-h/P1030342.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpxRvg1abZU/SZIzEtFt8RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Yzb7RpVQUnw/s320/P1030342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301355867284566290" /></a><br /><div>For the first time, in a very long time, I am exactly where I want to be. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-5359175382208713355?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379820767760023195.post-36538807620611582412008-08-13T09:33:00.000-07:002008-08-24T09:00:41.195-07:00<a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/maryellendevaux/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=zAxfr2IGxiw#5234041256593661218"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/maryellendevaux/SKMMyq8BHSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2D5Qp-h4kRM/s400/max.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379820767760023195-3653880762061158241?l=telecastress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MaryEllen DeVauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00368629399045472345noreply@blogger.com0