Meatloaf Blues
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Fifth grade. Cafeteria. Lunch time. My bagged lunch, consisting of a
homemade sandwich sits in front of me. I unpack my ungainly sandwich and
attempt to ea...
very superstitious
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Man, it's storming like crazy outside (I feel like I should end that with a
"daddy-o" and a finger snap.).
I'm crazy to be on this ...
Organizational Therapy
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I'm a neat person by nature. I've always been a 'picker upper' -- I don't
like clutter, it makes me feel muddled and out of control. So, I pick up and
put ...
Unity of Breath-a guided meditation
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Breath is the essential ingredient binding all living things.
-Start with awareness of the breath.
-Breathe in. Breathe out. Become acquainted with the qua...
On the trail of the Goddess
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Deep peace I breathe into you,
O weariness, here:
O ache, here!
I've been absent quite a while here, as my readers have been reminding me.
The simple a...
Writing Challenge
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Lifted from Song Talk with Morry Campbell.
This writing assignment involves working with a chapter in the book Writing
Down the Bones.
So here's the chall...
Moving Already
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To my one or two readers: I will be moving this blog shortly and will post
the new address here. I hadn't realized that you could group several blogs
at on...
Spore for the PC
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The game spore is such a great time killer. It's fun, it's active, it even
shows many scientific theories. In the begining, you jetison to the planet
below...
2 comments:
beautiful...makes me miss the cornfield. I won't get one next year, ya know, and it was a nice thing to have for hiding.
What's up? Why no corn field? I'm lost.
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