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Mama's Mooncakes: June 2013
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The Family is the Country of the Heart. Giuseppe Mazzini. Thursday, June 27, 2013. My beauty (photo taken by My friend Rocky). John's birthday. Cake made by Avonlea for 4H. Avonlea and our friend Erin's foal Pistol. Spokane Indians ball game. Making jam.this batch had problems with too much foam! Another photo taken by my friend Rocky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Friends I've Made Along the Way. Captain Carl and the Princess Petunia. Escape from the Kingdom of Me. Johnny, Katie and Molly!
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Materfamilias: May 2011
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See to it that no one takes you captive by philosophy and empty deceit, according to human tradition, according to the elementary principles of the world, and not according to Christ. For in Him the whole fullness of deity dwells bodily, and you have been filled in Him, who is the head of all rule and authority. Colossians 2.8-10. Thursday, May 26, 2011. School: Done and Done. Monday, May 16, 2011. The Yearly Great Demotivator. Lazy slug of which I am merely 28.7-24.6%. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Tapest...
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Materfamilias: February 2011
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See to it that no one takes you captive by philosophy and empty deceit, according to human tradition, according to the elementary principles of the world, and not according to Christ. For in Him the whole fullness of deity dwells bodily, and you have been filled in Him, who is the head of all rule and authority. Colossians 2.8-10. Sunday, February 27, 2011. Emma loves photography, takes it very seriously and does really lovely work. (yeah, I know. I'm the mom) Her photography site: Photography by Emma.
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Materfamilias: November 2011
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See to it that no one takes you captive by philosophy and empty deceit, according to human tradition, according to the elementary principles of the world, and not according to Christ. For in Him the whole fullness of deity dwells bodily, and you have been filled in Him, who is the head of all rule and authority. Colossians 2.8-10. Wednesday, November 30, 2011. Back by Popular Demand - read: my daughter forced me to post. You're welcome, Emma). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Tapestr...
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The Nosh Pit: Chicken Korma
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Little Bites of Life. Saturday, May 7, 2011. I have a relatively unhealthy obsession with Asian food. Not unhealthy like I eat mounds and mounds of it (not that I couldn't), but unhealthy that I would be completely fine with having it every single day for quite some time. Pretty sure I would be a prime candidate for a 12-step program. 1 T canola oil. 1 red onion, sliced into rings. 4 garlic cloves, minced. 1 sweet potato, diced. 2 tsp garam masala. 1/4 tsp. cayenne pepper. 1 1/4 c. chicken stock. Add sto...
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced: A Mongoloid Child Handling Shells on the Beach
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced. To make our lives an art. Monday, April 19, 2010. A Mongoloid Child Handling Shells on the Beach. Richard Snyder (1925 - 1986). She turns them over in her slow hands,. As did the sea sending them to her;. Broken bits from the mazarine maze,. They are the calmest things on this sand. The unbroken children splash and shout,. Rough as surf, gay as their nesting towels. But she plays soberly with the sea's. Small change and hums back to it its slow vowels. Go quickly and tell.
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced: The Cloud
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced. To make our lives an art. Monday, April 13, 2015. Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822). I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,. From the seas and the streams;. I bear light shade for the leaves when laid. In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken. The sweet buds every one,. When rocked to rest on their mother’s breast,. As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail,. And whiten the green plains under;. John Ciardi (1916-...
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced: Of the making of books there is no end . . .
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Landscape Plotted and Pieced. To make our lives an art. Wednesday, July 8, 2015. Of the making of books there is no end . . . And apparently that’s true of the acquiring of books as well. Recently I read Marie Kondo’s book, The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up. And I found it was just what I needed to give direction to my heretofore dilatory efforts at decluttering. Finished bookcases, this iteration, anyway. :-p. To date I’ve gotten rid of nearly five hundred (500! Lark @ The Bookwyrm's Hoard. In all h...