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Letters To..
I decided to write letters to the precious moments of my life-the people, places and hopes both known and as yet unrealized. Have a look at where todays’s thoughts took me….Here
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Love Is All Around
My thoughts today over at the new place. I hope you have a moment to follow me there. Love is All Around
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The Garden Party #conservation #photography #nature
Whenever I feel discouraged, which seems to be a lot these days, I go outside. Nature never changes its course. It doesn’t whine about the weather, but behaves accordingly. It doesn’t beg for attention because it is too busy trying to stay alive. There is much comfort in watching bees going about their business or…
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Because/Poetry #SoCS
September now has passed from view and Autumn in the mists of dank and often dreary days of Winter’s cold and unsympathetic hand. Suppose we, then, weep not for days in whose long, languid shadows we swore at sweat, nor regret the changing climes in these fearful times. Soon the sap will…
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Now That’s Talent!
Mother nature has it all-an endless palette and eternal vision. She does some of her best work in this season! If only she would clean up the mess when she’s done….😏
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In All Things/#Inspiration
God called to me today, ”Get up, come out and play!” The Earth is there with open arms to dazzle with her mystic charms.. lead on! Her stewards once of flesh and bone now rest as dust and ash immortalized in bronze and stone, their histories shared for cash …
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Culture in Cartersville/#Free48
Well, it’s been a couple of weekends since we had a real adventure, so I bribed the Navigator with a bacon and eggs breakfast to go with me to Cartersville to the Booth Western Art Museum located in Cartersville, Georgia. Someone who works there recently told me about it and kindly gave me a complimentary pass. If…
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The Bee and Me/Photography/Poetry
Moments, saved from Nature’s tapestry, woven in hues of greens and blues…. Spun gold overcoats and gossamer wings, a thousand kisses left on velvet blush as the wind sings.. Embrace perfection with tenderness, cradled in your arms it thrives, sublime! Moments, stolen unawares, like precious gems, seashells on the sand,…
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Sunday Reverie/photography
The best thing about Sunday is freedom- the freedom to think about anything, nothing, everything and more but only after Saturday’s errands, catching up and chores. It takes all of Saturday to unwind, detox, relax, reset, refresh and cut the cord to work and worry, convince myself to slow my steps, there simply…
Dreaming Reality 
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