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Cloudy in the morning with a downpour that seemed like it might never end. Sunny in the afternoon with wind gusts that could knock your socks off. Isn't it nice getting older and understanding the vagaries of fickle weather, and fickle feelings too? Able to trust and to know that the…
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Okay, it's after midnight and I'm still here. No black comets or super volcanos that I know of. I'm still here, I can see my hands on the keyboard and the rim of my cheater glasses, so it's still me in here. Is there anybody else here? Klesha is here, anyone…
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If the world is coming to an end in a couple of days, do you have your ducks in a row? What can that possibly mean if it all ends? After all, don't you always do the best that you can on any given day? So relax, either it will…
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Seeing double? It's not you, it's the photographer. I just hope that she's not driving. Vilano Beach, St. Augustine Related articles Dressing of the Palms in Vilano Beach something to celebrate
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The sun came out today for a little while and the moon smiled! It was a Cheshire grin! Crescent moon off the deck, Sunday, December 16th, 2012, St. Augustine, Florida.
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A little grass, some pine needles, and the reflection of sky and trees – all kinds of life going on beneath the surface too, unseen yet thriving. Life's like that, all kinds of things going on! Reflections at Guana River State Park, Florida
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The pavilion at the beach is enshrouded in a dense fog that alters reality. Can you see the two UFO's, and the false sun? (Trust your instruments, they do not lie.) It's a trick of the eye. St. Augustine Beach, Tuesday evening, 12/11/12.
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If the energy that propelled the universe into existence is love, and there is a unique alignment of energies on a day such as 12/12/12, then love is in the air in a profound sense and we might as well drink it up in big gulps! Here's to love, to life! …
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Clear eyed. Swift. Focused. After an osprey dives from sky to river or ocean to catch her dinner, she shakes herself in mid air to loosen the water from her feathers, all the while a fish is squirming in her clutches, wondering what just happened! Osprey, St. Augustine.
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One of my first (and favorite) sarongs, blowing in the wind.
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