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As beautiful as the night. "Which night?" You might ask. The night of shooting stars or lightening bugs, or the first time you held the hand of someone you really loved? You pick! Longwood Gardens, Pennsylvania, Water Garden with tropical water lilies. Reprinted from Laine's Blog,…
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No wonder ancient people honored the sun, the reliable, predictable sun. Our bright star might travel along the horizon in a northerly or southerly direction, depending on the season, but it only truly goes away at night, and returns, bringing with it the morning, and the first bird song. The birds…
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One evening. One beach walk in the rain. Three or four or five stories being played… "Let's Get Away" A couple, no longer young, and not yet old, married only a few years, but finding themselves entrenched in very hectic busy lives together with their eager dog, Fletcher. She…
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Cloudy at the beach, some little bit of rain that didn't last too long – heart and soul well fed, a few *stories unfolding… (and don't even mention that half moon peaking out of the clouds.) St. Augustine Beach, *stories to come…
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Snowing at night and sticking to everything, the branches of the trees, the trunks, the street lights. One of the most beautiful nights of my life, keeping me cool tonight! The Valentine's snow storm, Baltimore, 2014. What you can't see are the marvelous hardwood trees in the background, all covered…
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Wild things, singing to my heart on my short walk over the short dunes to the beach. St. Augustine Beach.
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A Haiku He's two years old now and still falls asleep with me in the red hammock. How many blessings in this photo? Aden, red hammock, sunshine, deck, summertime… Related articles Giving Thanks
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Thunder boomers every day. Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the evening, sometimes at night. Lots of rain, St. Augustine is very green, and the internet/cable providers are busy with blown out systems. Beautiful at the beach after work and a swim in time to beat the rain! Life…
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Delicious sweet watermelon. A gift from the gods. (And a friend, and a farmer in North Carolina!) Thanks to all, and to sun and rain and earth, and to seeds that are so willing to grow. Enjoying the fruits of summer. Related…
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When the wind is blowing the sand like this, it can hurt! The little dog at the end of the beach didn't want to walk on the beach that day, and her human pal was kind and they soon left to find friendlier footing. Some days are like that, you just can't…
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