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One Good Flame | Madwomandancing's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. December 9, 2011 in Converting a Used Portable Classroom into a Home. Creativity, Self-Expression, Struggles and Obstacles Overcome. I stood in the near-dark a few nights ago, thrilled to be able to burn a small pile of limbs and dead wood, one of many piles waiting for attention on my property. I watched this one crackle and crumble in the face of the flames. I wielded my pitchfork with care, keeping the water hose close at hand. Or am I just making one holy mess? It has...
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Against the Odds | Dance the River
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Just another WordPress.com site. December 29, 2011 in Uncategorized. Going against the odds. The purple coneflowers have long since given up their blooms, all except this solitary lady, a firecracker of color in a blanket of fallen leaves. I transplanted her and some others a month ago with great emotional fanfare, releasing them from pots where they’d been captive for three years. I put them in the ground on my new property, just outside the dwelling I’m preparing for myself. December 29, 2011 at 6:24 am.
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Christmas Eve, Always Magical | Dance the River
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Just another WordPress.com site. Christmas Eve, Always Magical. January 3, 2012 in Uncategorized. Stars in the Heavens. I have spent the afternoon with my parents, whose 65. Wedding anniversary is today. One can hardly say there was a celebration, as my parents’ mortality is standing tall in the center of our lives. My father is in a memory care unit and my mother is an in an adjoining assisted living facility. However, there were smiles and moments of lightness in the day. At http:/ wrinkledintime.w...
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A Small Globe of Glass | Dance the River
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Just another WordPress.com site. A Small Globe of Glass. December 19, 2011 in Uncategorized. Cleaning out the shed. Junk in the shed. Taking myself too seriously. It’s interesting what can happen when you mix sun and rain with one little Christmas ornament. A few weeks ago, I stood outside my storage shed, looking in dismay at all my stuff. It is time to move, time to thin out this packrat’s stash of family artifacts, materials for dream projects, broken lamps, and wind chimes that need re-stringing.
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Spring is sprung - Water flowing underground
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Same as it ever was. Soul Searching. The Writing of Hesadevil. We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. Life happens in the present. Reality is now. What is, is. A ship is safe in harbour, but that's not what ships are for. Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. James Taylor. Tales from the Slow Lane. AT TIMES I THINK. AND AT TIMES I AM. And Ron in Suffolk. 20th-Mar-2014 05:18 pm (UTC).
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The best kept secret in St Quentin - Water flowing underground
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Same as it ever was. Soul Searching. The Writing of Hesadevil. The best kept secret in St Quentin. We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. Life happens in the present. Reality is now. What is, is. A ship is safe in harbour, but that's not what ships are for. Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. James Taylor. Tales from the Slow Lane. AT TIMES I THINK. AND AT TIMES I AM.
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2020 - Water flowing underground
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Same as it ever was. Soul Searching. The Writing of Hesadevil. We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. Life happens in the present. Reality is now. What is, is. A ship is safe in harbour, but that's not what ships are for. Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. James Taylor. Tales from the Slow Lane. AT TIMES I THINK. AND AT TIMES I AM. This page was loaded Aug 26th 2016, 5:09 pm GMT.
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Camelot - Water flowing underground
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Same as it ever was. Soul Searching. The Writing of Hesadevil. We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. Life happens in the present. Reality is now. What is, is. A ship is safe in harbour, but that's not what ships are for. Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. James Taylor. Tales from the Slow Lane. AT TIMES I THINK. AND AT TIMES I AM. The BBC series Merlin. Taken with mobile phone. The tour o...
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Fitness Training - Water flowing underground
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Same as it ever was. Soul Searching. The Writing of Hesadevil. We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. Life happens in the present. Reality is now. What is, is. A ship is safe in harbour, but that's not what ships are for. Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. James Taylor. Tales from the Slow Lane. AT TIMES I THINK. AND AT TIMES I AM. Final session with my PT is on Thursday. Then its off ...