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The Pondering of a Confessional Poet. September 1, 2017 by confirmstatushere. Have I ever told you that I hate the quiet? Some people fill it with busy minds, myself? I reflect, which is possibly the worst thing that someone can do when they have no pieces of them left that are useful.
I live my life in fragments.
Where fact and fiction often converge. That I was building a fence,. I was dressed in leather gloves and. And brown, duck-bib overalls. Alone in the early spring sun,. Level it up, then pound some more,. 8211;sweat dripping from the tip. What a great fence, I hear someone. Shout from the edge of the pasture.
A look at the little surprises that show up in our lives. This tree along with the whole garden was simply beautiful. Along with the beauty of the garden was great weather-no need for winter clothing. All year things from my past have been popping up for .
Simple, Silky Tomato Sauce. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 1,062 other followers. Confessions of a Detroit Foodist. Food, cooking, family and all things in between! I no longer manage the blog from this site. Simple, Silky Tomato Sauce.
Stefan sent me a link to this fantastic video of the Jetsons Lambretta Club. Friends, at the 70th Anniversary Lambretta Rally in Monza last year great stuff! So the US President has been in touch with the Lambrettista blog! January 27, 2018.
In My life as a journalist. 8216;What is it you do again? 8217;, they would ask with a squint and slight tilt of the head.
The Most Dangerous Surf in San Francisco Bay Area. My Favorite San Francisco Quotes. The Most Dangerous Surf in San Francisco Bay Area. Ocean Beach, OB, The Beach.
Monday, February 20, 2012. QUEEN 101 - INTRO TO QUEENSHIP. Where is the queen? There is no queen. I thought you would enjoy this place. In the gazebo you will find story scrolls, the kind that queens like to have read aloud. You can read here undisturbed. No one will know you are reading. Esther looked up at Hegai. Why? Esther shook her head, but said nothing.
Words of empathy, inspiration and venting about my struggles with mental illness. Had a bad day again. My inspiration for this blog.
Saturday, April 26, 2014. Thus, a tale begins. She thought with a grin, is certainly preferable to that. She peered down one path, then the other; her eyes could follow the trails only so far before they disappeared into the thick growth. Somewhere in the distance, she caught the low rumble of a big cat, probably the jaguar.
Das Auge ist der Hammer. Die Seele ist das Klavier mit vielen Saiten. Linien, Flächen und Kreise. Lumix FZ 200 und Canon EOS 300 D.