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Nature | LONGLEAF STORIES
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Longleaf Bar and Grill. Full circle in the hundred acre wood. Connect, weave yourself into the natural world. Lessons from the green nourish and change us (for the better). Study the intricacies of lichen and web. Put down a taproot or become an air plant. Observe, mind open and eyes wide. Breathe. Photos and notes from Longleaf Preserve are here, too. Morning Light on Old Live Oak at the Gate. October 16, 2016. Full Moon Fringed by Longleaf Bough. October 16, 2016. October 13, 2016. September 30, 2016.
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Daybook | LONGLEAF STORIES
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Longleaf Bar and Grill. Full circle in the hundred acre wood. The master log. Everything including the kitchen sink. A hot mess. My life. I love it. Most posts here are also in another category. Morning Light on Old Live Oak at the Gate. October 16, 2016. Full Moon Fringed by Longleaf Bough. October 16, 2016. Photo taken from top deck, 6:15 am October 16, 2016 at Longleaf Preserve near Pensacola, Florida. Selling the Sanctuary at Longleaf Preserve. October 15, 2016. Pensacola luxury home with acreage.
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hope springs: May 2012
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Saturday, 19 May 2012. When we were on holiday in Cornwall I was so struck by the quality of light there. Everything was pin-sharp. It was really striking. Of course, it's always easier to see things more clearly on holiday, with so much sky and sea all around. There i...
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hope springs: January 2012
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Monday, 30 January 2012. I didn't intend to use my blog to bask in the reflected glory of my fabulously talented children. Though I admit I AM button-popping proud of them). But my youngest produced this the other day and, oh my Lord, my heart squeezed up so tight.
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hope springs: clarity
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Saturday, 19 May 2012. When we were on holiday in Cornwall I was so struck by the quality of light there. Everything was pin-sharp. It was really striking. Of course, it's always easier to see things more clearly on holiday, with so much sky and sea all around. Blogs a...
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hope springs: little bits and pieces of joy
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Saturday, 14 July 2012. Little bits and pieces of joy. When I find it hard to see the bigger picture I need to train my eyes to look for the little bits that add up to the view. Often it's quieter then that, spoken more softly. It's harder to spot. But it's there.
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hope springs: 27 December
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Thursday, 27 December 2012. Eleven years ago today my baby girl was born and died. And I will love thee still, my dear,. Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,. And the rocks melt wi' the sun:. O I will love thee still, my dear,. Let a Joy Keep ...
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hope springs: March 2012
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Thursday, 29 March 2012. The clocks go forward to British Summer Time and all of a sudden Spring comes hurtling,. Pell-mell, into full view. All the flowers have gone a bit doolally this week, bursting out all over the place:. My youngest, doing what boys do best.
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hope springs: November 2011
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Saturday, 26 November 2011. So now I don't hold back. For the short time I'm with the babies I just cuddle and love them as much as they need. And drop lots of kisses on their heads. And yes, a little bit of my need for cuddles gets met too. And that's not a bad thing.
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hope springs: July 2012
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I want to celebrate life, not just the big things, but the little ones too, the things that bring me joy and make my heart go all squeezy. I want to be inspired to see more, do more, listen more, respond more. Because there is always hope. Saturday, 14 July 2012. Little bits and pieces of joy. When I find it hard to see the bigger picture I need to train my eyes to look for the little bits that add up to the view. Often it's quieter then that, spoken more softly. It's harder to spot. But it's there.