Category: Beaches
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Mom? That's not Mom. Are you sure? It's not Mom. No, too tall I guess. Mom? It's not Mom! (This was posted October 5th, 2011, my third post! And now edited a bit too.)
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…go to the beach.
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What I have been trying not to say out loud, is that there are blessings or gifts hidden in tragedies, and these gifts may not be obvious for some time to come, but they are there. If we can make a commitment not to let the anger and helplessness allow us to…
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In this light and from this distance, you can get the sense of an ocean having been here, seeing the different lines of wear and tear along the way. What a watery planet we must have been. Sedona, Arizona. Photo by Paula Post, ©2008
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99.9% BLUE! What's your favorite color? St. Augustine Beach, on a blue day.
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If someone asked you what the dominant emotion of your childhood was, what would your answer be? This happened to me and it wasn't a trusted friend or a therapist who posed the question, but someone I cleaned for who could engage me in interesting conversations. My uninhibited response was, "shame." As…
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Light and shadow and everything in between. Anastasia Island State Park, St. Augustine, Florida.
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Of course, the sky is everywhere- but it's bigger at the beach. St. Augustine Beach, almost sunset. To my e-mail subscribers, there is a problem with feedburner, and I am not sure that it can be resolved. I will keep you posted. In the meantime, Laine's Blog will…
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Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth, "You owe me." Look what happens with a love like that – it lights the whole world. …
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A year ago, people were swimming in the ocean, and walking around in shorts and bathing suits. There was water under the pier too! This year, there are winter coats and hats and gloves. And hardly any water under the pier, thanks to the beach renourishment. What are your expectations for…
