thoughts from the laundry pile…
I am a person of stuff and all too often too much stuff piles of stuff head full of stuff too much stuff here is my deep thought for today, life is a constant sorting of stuff what stuff to…
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. . . and to you this day . . .
sometimes it’s a whisper…
They speak to me of love of life of colour and texture of light and freedom of fresh air and soft breezes of dew drops and rain of faces turned to sunshine and heads bowed in peace of all the…
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a scattering of thoughts…
I started writing this morning, it is Friday after all, my day I start to tell you just how peaceably it begins for me with a smile thoughts on a day to myself a restful house, a quiet read the…
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that peaceful easy feeling…
what if today…
What if today, it’s not in me to fight what if I just leave you to your nasty politics and misfired outrage what if today, I don’t feel up to stepping in, standing up for my rights what if I…
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a very grand love affair…
Once again I find myself, absolutely besotted with a book of course.. well, there is this thing where I am in love with books but sometimes there is a certain book, whose title I have read or heard whose cover…
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every day…
This is my companion today as I went out for my walk of quiet gratitude in the garden among the flowers this young cardinal sits in the tree above me chin tilted up, beak open and as I repeatedly snap…
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while outside my window…
To begin the day, before I am wanting to be awake I flip the bird to the morning creeping in my window well, not specifically to the morning, but rather to the person who is honking their horn outside on…
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vistor’s (with wings) most welcome…
Yesterday, while I am at work, my husband is home fixing for me, a couple of leaky taps in and out, the gate is open as he steps outside, he sees before him a dog who has just emerged from…
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