This morning I finish a book by a highly accomplished, much determined quite inspiring, creative woman written about a dark and difficult time in her life but coming out the other sidelovinglyand I finish it with that all familiar sigh… what is it you want in…
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Yesterday on a walk through the garden it occurs to me that I don’t much like October or really, I guess… it’s the season that gets to me the gardens start to look a bit haggard colours have dulled to brown and rotty not much new to spot on…
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To go out and stand for a time looking up at the top of a tree in stillness taking this in to breathe deeply filling one’s lungs to full and holding it there then gracefully and with ease to let…
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“There’s your shot right there, he says, where’s your camera!?! “like it is somehow always attached the current point of focus this little red bugalthough my first shot, when I grab itis a ladybugwho has caught my eye so brilliantly vibrant in the morning…
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Last night, shaken awake by a wild ruckus down the street much yelling and screaming that went on into the wee, wee hours finally and thankfully attended to by police this morning, the dog will not allow me to sleep in so I am up… like a bear and I tell my…
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When I was quite small, I was fairly severely punished for being a slow eater to my memory, more than a few times at the place where I currently work the speed of tasks is often mentioned at what can be accomplished and just how many minutes, it should take …
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It could happen that in the morning you have (not so unexpectedly) awoken the bear after a fitful sort of night sugar indulged night sweats and a sore neck it will stay with you, this bear carrying flashing signs of trauma and shame attaching them to your heels to drag behind, as if being…
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(from my ‘dailywoolf’ this morning) April 7, 1929 “I had something of the upmost importance to say, but can’t remember what.” – Virginia Woolf This then could easily serve as my mission statement, as I am thinking, what of this day was I…
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Friday feels to me like comfort it happens to not be a work day for me and has quickly become my favourite day most often I spend at least the morning with my love a small bit of shopping (also known as finding a few more books) the rest of the day, more or…
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December blows in all wild and wintry possibly reminding us how nice it can be to snuggle last night, winter wonderland this morning… the sun, everything glistens outside interesting lumps and bumps and heaps of snow mysterious works of art, of things left unattended sat in the queue of good…
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