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Hej from Gullringstorp, Sweden !! | gullringstorpgoatsblog
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My life in the country with my goats.com site. Hej from Gullringstorp, Sweden! Hej from Gullringstorp, Sweden! Just want to say hello from a city girl turned country gal! Wow who would have thought that life started again at 50! I sure had no idea what was in my future. Well it took 3 years and here we are, a full and active farm! We have goats living happily in our boxes and enjoying the pasture we have for them. A real dream come true. I am a goat gal! Stable with hay storage up top. Do you sell goats?
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About – just sunscreen
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Pay attention. Be astonished. Tell about it. I’m Mary, a sophomore at Boston College studying Biology and a Whole Bunch of everything else. Some things I love: new places, big ideas, interesting people, serendipity. Finally getting around to sharing these things. You know when you read or hear something and it keeps coming back to you? Don’t worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real trouble...Don’t...
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Begone! – Richard M. Ankers
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About / Writing Credits / Connect. Richard M. Ankers. August 13, 2015. When the dark days come. Where mists become thick. Those sections of shadow. That slip over all. That the gold gleams brightest. When it shines through the dawn. And fire makes flame. And the universe cries. 28 thoughts on “Begone! August 13, 2015 at 2:26 pm. Stunning in all ways Richard! Wanted to let you know I’m diving in today I’m still here but buried! August 13, 2015 at 2:54 pm. Don’t let it distract your equations. Where mists ...
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Beauty of Sunday: – Visionarie kindness
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Writing to be humanly Kind. August 16, 2015. August 17, 2015. Image by Deleana Strohl). There is a holiness. Let it Be…. One thought on “ Beauty of Sunday:. August 16, 2015 at 9:40 pm. Reblogged this on Mother Bethel Poetry Ministry. Blessed are peacemakers…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. 🍃 Fully Li...
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Not Ready to Stay Goodbye to Jon Stewart | Terena Scott
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Memoir/book doctor, playwright, author, publisher, and hardcore book nerd. Skip to primary content. Books, Plays, Essays, & More. Not Ready to Stay Goodbye to Jon Stewart. August 10, 2015. Jon Stewart has not left the Daily Show. I know because there are two more unwatched episodes in my Hulu queue. Therefore, Jon Stewart isn’t gone as long as I don’t watch these last two episodes. Jon Stewart gave me permission to embrace sarcasm while still giving a damn. This entry was posted in jon stewart. You are c...
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.a nice cup of tea. | .i am, therefore, i think.
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I am, therefore, i think. A nice cup of tea. May 22, 2015. May 22, 2015. Jason c. segarra. A Nice Cup of Tea. Evening Standard, 12 January 1946. If you look up ‘tea’ in the first cookery book that comes to hand you will probably find that it is unmentioned; or at most you will find a few lines of sketchy instructions which give no ruling on several of the most important points. When I look through my own recipe for the perfect cup of tea, I find no fewer than eleven outstanding points. Tea out of an urn ...
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.poets, read poems. | .i am, therefore, i think.
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I am, therefore, i think. Poets, read poems. May 17, 2015. May 17, 2015. Jason c. segarra. Credit: Jens Ferdinand Willumsen “Sophus Claussen Reading Poems”, 1915. Have you ever found yourself wondering what you’re really reading poetry for? It feels as if more of the reading is for finding out whether or not one measures up, if someone writing similar to you (or you similar to them) has said something that causes the “I wish I had written that! Credit: Charles Bernstein, “Veil”, 1976. I agree with this a...
richardankers.com
Begone! – Richard M. Ankers
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About / Writing Credits / Connect. Richard M. Ankers. August 13, 2015. When the dark days come. Where mists become thick. Those sections of shadow. That slip over all. That the gold gleams brightest. When it shines through the dawn. And fire makes flame. And the universe cries. 28 thoughts on “Begone! August 13, 2015 at 2:26 pm. Stunning in all ways Richard! Wanted to let you know I’m diving in today I’m still here but buried! August 13, 2015 at 2:54 pm. Don’t let it distract your equations. Where mists ...
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False Impressions…. | Crone's Corner
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Musings, Thoughts . . . On Occasion Wisdom. August 13, 2015. Her happily ever after. Was boxed upon a shelf. Photos of the trips she took. A life of captured moments. Was held within each pose. The album of her yesterday’s. In glossy mementos…. But looks can be deceiving. Some hide a sorry tale. For life as she imagined. Had somehow grown quite stale. So focused on perfection. With each and every shot. The things of true importance. She carefully forgot…. Safe and Sound…. August 13, 2015 at 11:12 am.
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Ironman Lake Placid. 7/26/15. The Waiting Is The Hardest Part. – the counter stool
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Where Real Life Happens. Tuesday, November 15th, 2016. Ironman Lake Placid. 7/26/15. The Waiting Is The Hardest Part. Jessica Malionek @ thecounterstool.me. July 26, 2015. Writing for The Counter Stool the day before the race. It’s late here in Lake Placid. 10:45 pm — which if you consider that my husband and I will wake at 3:30 am — it. Truly it is. But I’m slow as a snail nonetheless. I hate being in bed awake; trying to sleep with butterflies in my stomach. So here I am, writing. We spend a year prepa...
