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Red sky at night, sailor's delight… and whale watch Captains too! The tidal flats in Provincetown with the Pilgrim Monument and sunset!
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Friends, paddling along together through life's currents. It's a calm evening and mild in between the storms and troubles. There's peace and quiet and a kind of welcome ordinariness, a rightness about things that begins to include the storms and troubles and the peace and quiet. All's well.
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What lurks in yonder wood? Alligators and snakes, frogs and bugs, and all kinds of creepy, crawly, things. From a boat, however, it is rather picturesque. The cypress trees and their knees.
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The Black-eyed-Susan vine is one of the most cheerful hanging plants around… until it droops. Then there is a desperate attempt to bring it back to life and its former glory. It's reminiscent of some relationships. It looks so good in the plant store that it is irresistible – year after year!…
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Traveling lighter these days, letting go of lots of baggage. Are we entering a "New Age"? I know that I am, but I might be just growing up. How to tell the difference? Maybe because we are in a "New Age", I am growing up? Or maybe because of my age!…
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A shower at the end of the day and I am still lovin' this rain! The trees are sighing and happy, just like me!
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If you don't speak Balmerese, try not to over think it… Balmerese is the native language of the people who settled in Baltimore, Maryland. Hon Fest coming up in June!
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If the obstacle in our path is a drawbridge, a radio transmission is all that is needed to clear the way. Other barriers demand more of us. Sometimes it is merely a sitting still long enough for a genuine faith in our own talents and goodness to arise. Then doors open,…
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Change is in the air… A big storm – thunder and wind and rain – the air clears, the fires are out and the smoke disappears. Everything changes. Photo shot through an airplane window!
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The green of summer in her coat's full array shading and protecting The calm of morning Before the clock begins to dictate the day Such a sweet pleasure Bird songs welcome from distant branches My love and I find sensitivities emerging As we delight in…
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