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Walking The Words: August 2013
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Wednesday, August 14, 2013. Counting My Imaginary Chickens. It's all about the attitude". Watch me work, ladies". Of a growing backyard chicken raising movem...
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Walking The Words: Fast Forward
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Monday, April 11, 2011. No, I am not driving all the to the mall to bring you your cell phone." "They want how. Much to fix the car? April 12, 2011 at 2:22 AM.
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Walking The Words: Clarke Pond
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Wednesday, April 1, 2009. A drawing from an old sketchbook of the trail. April 3, 2009 at 10:48 PM. I'd love to come and walk with you at Clarke Pond.
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Walking The Words: Counting My Imaginary Chickens
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Wednesday, August 14, 2013. Counting My Imaginary Chickens. It's all about the attitude". Watch me work, ladies". Of a growing backyard chicken raising movem...
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Walking The Words: I Go Like the Raven
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Monday, April 6, 2009. I Go Like the Raven. Woodpecker woman chip away, whittle,. Carve my name on a hick'ry fiddle,. Dance all night, dream just a little,.
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Walking The Words: The Queen of All She Surveys
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Thursday, April 9, 2009. The Queen of All She Surveys. 21st Century Pilgrim's Progress. April 15, 2009 at 4:15 AM. April 23, 2009 at 2:27 PM.
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Walking The Words: March 2009
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Monday, March 30, 2009. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Do I contradict myself? Sara de la Barre's Teeny, Tiny Little Brain Salad:.
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Walking The Words: April 2009
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Thursday, April 9, 2009. The Queen of All She Surveys. Links to this post. Monday, April 6, 2009. I Go Like the Raven. Woodpecker woman chip away, whittle,.
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Walking The Words: July 2013
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Following the wisdom of my ancestors, I walk the words to find the truth. Words are a path, the spaces between are the destination. To find a way between the words, you must walk the path and hear the deafening roar of silence. Who has not listened to hear the secret. Stories of the land whisper from ruins or. Forests, or the pages of ancient texts? Monday, July 29, 2013. Sept 18, 2012, one month short of her 20th birthday. The months leading up to her death and those that came. Pre-supposing, of course,...