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The conga line, so fun to watch, as the pelicans surf through wave after wave after wave, on their way to where? The next wave, the next fish, a good night's sleep? Who really knows? But these playful birds are definitely onto something! St. Augustine Beach.
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Perhaps when we feel alone and fearful, we truly aren't so alone. Angels have been part of our imagination for a long, long time. Maybe there is a reason for that? At best there is some comfort in believing that we are all being looked after somehow, by beautiful, benevolent, winged…
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©2014 Michelle Moore If you miss a double rainbow, but a really good friend sends you her wonderful photo of it,…
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An early morning thunderstorm left these beautiful clouds for the rising sun to shine upon. May all the storms in our lives be blessings in disguise. From the archives, November 2011. Used with permission of LainesBlog, Thinking Out Loud.
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No, you first. No, you first. The story of Adam and Eve, where Eve is held responsible for bringing knowledge to the first man. And that was bad because? Uh, let me get back to you on that one. In the Garden of Eden at…
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A Mother Goose Rhyme, just in time for election day. Hark! Hark! The dogs do bark, The beggars are coming to town: Some in rags, Some in tags, And some in velvet gown. The Hungarian dog and the King and Queen in Tihany, Hungary.
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A swinging, singing witch? A flying witch? Or a laughing witch? Whichever witch you choose to be, today, or in life, have fun! AND HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Witches of Szentendres, Hungary, or perhaps variations of Baba Yaga, wise woman of Russian and Slavic folklore.
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To an adult, a cemetary is a serious thing, but to a child, it's another place that needs exploring. No prior knowledge, no expectations, no prejudices, a great way to live each day. Cemetary in Budapest, Hungary. Kid = Aden.
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Considering these grave markers, (are they discarded,or awaiting re-positioning, it's hard to say?) it might encourage one to seize the day, since once you have given up your body, you are really gone. Maybe not really dead as some suggest, but really gone. Ancient Cemetary outside of Budepest…
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It's funny, when you don't know the name of something, you pay close attention to it, to try to "identify" it, scrutinizing the little details that might help you. Once named, it's onto the next thing. This mystery bird turned out to be an American Oystercatcher – at least, that's my…
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