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Category: St. Augustine
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Bloomin' grasses! Guana River State Park, Florida, native grasses.
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Shadows and leaves intertwined with sunlight, like fingers acting out a child's nursery rhyme.
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Morning moon, the day after Halloween. A wobbly almost full moon in the trees. Has the owl gone to sleep?
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After the storm, sunny blue skies and clear moonlit nights. Still lots of wind and the temps are chillier, but the clouds are gone for now. The day after Sandy, St. Augustine, Florida.
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Breathe in. Hold. …two, three, four. Breathe out. Stretch…
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"Look at me, I'm tall as a tree!" In a novel/detective story that I have recently finished reading, the main character defends his choice not to have children by explaining that they start out so well, being loved and cherished and protected and then they turn into us – adults with tons…
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Figures of dogs have been found in caves thousands of years old, almost always protecting. Dogs are top of the list of animal partners in our modern age, yet the more we make friends with the multitude of other critters on our planet, (and not just cats, my sweet companion), the more…