Monthly Archive: August, 2014

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Some days, life just…

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Some days, reality just sucks. Take, for example, yesterday. Not that I was in a war, or a car crash, or diagnosed with a rare form of cancer and had 24 hours to… Continue reading →

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Rant-view

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Originally posted on nudge. wink. report.:
? This is a rant and a review.  Thus, it is a Rant-view. I’m going to tell you what I think of the GE top loader washing…

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Magic Awaits

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Good guidance from the picture and the photographer in order to create this poem. Hope you like it. 🙂

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Warning, Contains Peanuts

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Love the “evil” look, especially from such a sweetheart.

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Dog Garden

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  A garden of dogs grow curious, rooting out fertilized soil.

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To my sister on her birthday

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“Hope is being able to see that there is Light despite all of the darkness” ~ Desmond tutu   Been in a fraction of that darkness. Hoped for a moment in the light.… Continue reading →

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Two Felines Wonder

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Lovely, alert, I could imagine them running after a leaf fluttering on a bush, or a fly stretching his wings on a flower.

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Yes, I’m being catty

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Crappy days, like weeds, grow in the worst places. A tangle of paperwork, the hell hounds of government funding. . Stress, an avalanche accumulating flakes inevitably bury excellence in lieu of survival. .… Continue reading →

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Dreams of a Fat White Dog

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A lullaby of apple pie it sings to me, I don’t know why.  . A lullaby of ham on rye it calls to me, I stir, I sigh. .  A clank of plates… Continue reading →

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Wasted weekend

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4 loads of wash.  Extra frustrating. It left me wishing for one of these: Trying to clean out a closet and finding a 1950’s bathing suit top. Thick as a coat. The bottom… Continue reading →