. . . and to you this day . . .

My face is a mess I have broken out again in spots yet one more of the many joys of being a woman that never ceases, it would seem no matter one’s age and today no amount of cover-up will…
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Yesterday on my way home from work, I spot the sharp-shinned hawk on a neighbour’s front lawn as he rather joyfully enjoys a shower from their sprinkler he’s just beautiful with his ruffled brown and white wet feathers and I…
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With Friday as my day off a day to sleep in I instead choose to rise early so that I can share the morning and coffee with my love a busy time of year for my husband teaching junior clinics…
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On my neighbour’s back porch there is a peacock that sits on a table it is ceramic or porcelain , beautifully regal it stands cloaked in white and a bit of red and every day when I step out it…
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Last night I had a dream that a thousand people showed up at my house and my husband wasn’t home and I was late for work my husband, you see would welcome the crowd but to me this is possibly…
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The dog barks, as the sky darkens and a distant rumbling begins the kids scramble to check windows large drops start pelting in increasing frequency while I grab a rather large handful of sweet red cherries as many as I…
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This morning skies are overcast and dull it is humid and I am in need of time to empty out the contents of a tired mind overrun by wild monkeys This morning I am reading about mercy and kindness, and…
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Today I am sifting and sorting thinning and releasing trying to rid myself of stuff and generally making myself sick I am terribly allergic to dust and therefore find myself constantly caught between avoiding it altogether or letting it settle…
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A walk of gratitude in the garden between showers to feel this yesterday around 5:15 rather hot and tired, he picks me up he in a crisp blue shirt the finish of another work day for both of us as…
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It has become like a sort of longing… it’s my day to write and really,  what have I got to say, I come to sit in the sun in the lovely quietness of my gardens blazing beams of glorious light…
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