Friday, August 14, 2020

A cloudless sky greets me this morning. Sun on the concrete, warning an already warm world. Just a breath of breeze, a breath almost held. A faint tinkle of wind

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Friday, June 19, 2020

I’m enjoying the almost, but not quite, coolness of the front porch again. I have my native American flute playlist playing in the background… and strange as it may seem,

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Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Once again I’m sitting on the back porch listening to the birds and a distant train whistle. It’s 74 out already, but the ceiling fans make it just right. There’s

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Thursday, December 19

It’s frosty out there this morning. I wasn’t expecting it… It’s also pretty frosty in Washington. I listened to much of the hearings yesterday. What really came thru for me

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Friday, November 15

A cool, bright morning with clearing fog. Sadly, the fog in America politics isn’t clearing. Between alternative facts and subjective truths, there is a fog of obstruction, a smokescreen of

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