Kara Emily Krantz

Kara Emily Krantz

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I'm playing my Native American love flute. :)

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http://karaemily.wordpress.com, MA
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About Me

"Hope is like a bird that senses the dawn and carefully starts to sing while it is still dark." - Unknown

I'm hopeful that my life is close to transformation; that my efforts have not been made in vain, and very soon, a window will open, and beautiful, luminous light will pour in.

On April 30th, 2008, I packed my car and drove away. I traveled America, following the whims of (myself) and the road. Soon after, my best friend Kara Simpson and I traveled to England, Scotland, and Ireland for a month. I have since returned, but have resolved myself to never be content with the lives of "quiet desperation" which so many of us lead, to continuously challenge myself, and forever walk in Beauty.

My blog:
http://karaemily.wordpress.com

My photography:
http://karakrantz.redbubble.com


I like pandas. I like writing poetry. Taking pictures. Being quiet. Being still. I love music. Healing. Laughing.

and

If I hug you, I might not let you go.



SOME OF MY FAVORITES FROM OTHERS:



Hands of Love
A Poem by Mariah


40 Feet Tall
A Poem by J. Hampton


Forever Touching My Heart
A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy


Hush Your Heart
A Poem by Bubo


Dandelion Transformation
A Poem by OilsandSyntax


I lay still
A Poem by Craig Froman


Thank you, Jason:
The inspired heart
A Poem by Jason


My darling chipmunk honors me too much:
Sparkling Diamond
A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy


Craig is ridiculous: (ridiculously wonderful):
The Blood of Poets...
A Poem by C. Froman






"I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more accessible, to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I choose to risk my significance; to live so that which comes to me as seed goes to the next as blossom and that which comes to me as blossom, goes on as fruit."

- Dawna Markova

"I gave up on new poetry myself thirty years ago, when most of it began to read like coded messages passing between lonely aliens on a hostile world."
- Russell Baker




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Posted 1 Week Ago


I hope that all is well in your Wonderland... :)

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Posted 1 Month Ago


I'm playing my Native American love flute. :) Seriously, is this a euphemism?

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Posted 2 Months Ago


that picture is about too cute...happy new year...

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Posted 2 Months Ago


HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR, MY GOOD FRIEND!!! Hope so many dreams come true for you... :)

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Posted 2 Months Ago


2010d Pictures, Images and Photos

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Posted 2 Months Ago


Hello! Yeah agrees with Jofer. But I'm very happy with the new look of this site. Yay!

And I'm starting to feel the vibe. Whew. I feel like reading masterpieces of yours! Btw, we won't miss each other that much though, I've seen a quarter of your life on Facebook already. No pun.. Miss you Kara.

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Posted 2 Months Ago


how nice to be reconnected with you...

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Posted 3 Months Ago


Hey! How are you? Been a long time. XD

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Posted 3 Months Ago


HAPPY THANKSGIVING, KARA!!! Hope it's filled with endless blessings... :)

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Posted 4 Months Ago


Hope you're having a good one! Find inspiration in every breath... :)