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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: Birdsong Before the Blizzard
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Saturday, February 14, 2015. Birdsong Before the Blizzard. So here we are with 34 days until the first day of spring. We in Boston have had three, or is it four, big snowstorms, and we are waiting for another one to start after midnight tonight. It will be a blizzard until the morning. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: Legends of the Fire Spirits by Robert Lebling
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Thursday, October 9, 2014. Legends of the Fire Spirits by Robert Lebling. While doing research for a novel set in Fez, Morocco (and yes it involves jinn), I came across Rob Lebling's excellent book, LEGENDS OF THE FIRE SPIRITS: JINN AND GENIES FROM ARABIA TO ZANZIBAR. Amazon listing for the book. He is planning to publis...
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: March 2014
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Wednesday, March 5, 2014. 2014 Arab Dance Seminar Filling Up Fast. This November's Arab Dance Seminar. Is already 75% full. Why? The seminar will run from November 7-9, 2014 and takes place in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Join us, it promises to be an amazing weekend! A link to the website, where you can register, is here.
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: Good Luck with Your January
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Saturday, January 3, 2015. Good Luck with Your January. January 5, 2015 at 12:29 PM. This comment has been removed by the author. January 5, 2015 at 12:36 PM. Thanks, Kay, and warm fires to you and Gary. Cheering words are appreciated as I gaze out the window to find snow flurries. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: February 2014
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Sunday, February 23, 2014. Each time I listen to this CD, I love it more. The sheer bravado and joy, and the wake-you-from-the-dead energy gets my blood pumping. If you can find it in your local library, the track is #6, and it's the second movement, which I think is "Andante Adagio". Link to "Alla Turca" CD. Harvest Gol...
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: June 2014
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Sunday, June 8, 2014. Here is a Wood Thrush singing at the Mount Auburn Cemetery near Boston. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. Subscribe To Cold Night; Distant Campfire. A Caravan of Brides. A River Runs Through It. American Association of University Women. In God We Trust.
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: December 2013
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Thursday, December 26, 2013. A Robin Sings in Winter. Photo Credit: Audubon Magazine. A robin singing on the 26th of December, and the temperature is in the 20's? Usually it's early March before I hear it again. In between, the robins from the far north that winter here, travel in flocks looking for juniper and holly...
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: October 2014
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Thursday, October 9, 2014. Legends of the Fire Spirits by Robert Lebling. While doing research for a novel set in Fez, Morocco (and yes it involves jinn), I came across Rob Lebling's excellent book, LEGENDS OF THE FIRE SPIRITS: JINN AND GENIES FROM ARABIA TO ZANZIBAR. Amazon listing for the book. He is planning to publis...
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: Wood Thrush Serenade
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Sunday, June 8, 2014. Here is a Wood Thrush singing at the Mount Auburn Cemetery near Boston. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. Subscribe To Cold Night; Distant Campfire. A Caravan of Brides. A River Runs Through It. American Association of University Women. Andalusian Music of Morocco.
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire: March 2015
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Cold Night; Distant Campfire. There's an expression in Arabic poetry and storytelling.that seeing one's beloved is like a weary desert traveler seeing a distant campfire on a cold night. Thursday, March 19, 2015. Last Day of Winter. The phone rings. It’s my friend on the Cape. 8220;The red-winged blackbirds are back! 8221; Lately she has been feeding a lonely robin frozen raspberries each day (thawing them first). From about the first of January, I mark the passing of winter, celebrating each small victo...
