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Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Discovery at Little Hog Island (plus) --vi. hands
i, ii, iii, iv, v
Chapter 1, part vi of my serial novel hopeful, Discovery at Little Hog Island (plus)
--vi. hands
Dana cringed and looked away. She looked at Buck's hands, and then at Buck. Buck looked calmly serene and strangely handsome in a rough sort of way. He sat looking at Glenn with a small smile playing around the edges of his mouth. Everyone waited without moving or speaking. They all looked toward Glenn. Dana looked back at Glenn. He was still staring at her with utter malice. Then, in an exaggerated motion, he slowly lifted his arms from his lap and placed his hands on the table. His face darkened.
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-- My husband and I honeymooned in Slovenia. We took a side trip to Austria and another to Italy. In a church in Italy, we found this sculpture. It is, "Raising Hands to God." (click image to view larger)
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-- Hands are the organ of touch. Touch is so essential to well-being, to love.
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