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Yes, Megan ~
I can’t seem to sneak even one tenth of an ounce of dark chocolate without going into a total brain-carb-slump. Which brings me to my subject, actually. Last week, Megan wrote a piece, picking one word as her banner for … Continue reading
~:: Unresolved ::~
I don’t make New Years’ resolutions. Not to sound all broomstick-up-the-back about it, but my Faith pretty much demands that I constantly keep a weather-eye out on myself. I mean, you know – not in an unhealthily obsessed way. Just … Continue reading
Lending Strength
It’s been a long, dreary spring. We had snow on the ground yesterday. More coming next week. When the planet itself wraps you up in gray, the light has to come from other places. And earthly angels—one of my favorite … Continue reading
—:=Awake=:—
Awake. This is my year’s Word. So it should define my stomping ground, my territory, my attitudinal homesteading rights. But I am having trouble proving up my deed on it. For one twelfth of this new year, I have been … Continue reading
Posted in dogs, Epiphanies and Meditations, Gin, Horses, Images, Images of our herd in specific, Seasons
Tagged camera, color, Gin, Jedda, rocking chair, winter
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Hatching
Okay. I’m wanting to write things. I haven’t written a dang essay for months. And I’m not good enough at any of the things I’ve been doing to offer some amazing how-I-do-it piece. I’ve traded in opining for knitting and … Continue reading
Oh, I wish, I wish, I wish
Okay, so tomorrow is my birthday. And I’ll be really, really old. And usually, I don’t let people get me stuff. I have everything I could ever dream of. Except maybe a basement. But there is something I do want … Continue reading
Little Cat Feet –
Fog. We live in a high mountain valley. Every January (Dad, don’t read this), a ridge of high pressure will settle over us in what they call an “inversion.” I’m not sure what’s inverted, exactly. But it’s like we’re a … Continue reading