Journey to Truth
Tender Be The Young Love
Beneath the Arms of That Old Maple Tree
By Richard Mabey Jr.
This scene begins a series of fictional writings of a love story that I am working on. 916 more words
47 minutes ago
I really like him, at least I think I do. I sense that he feels the same way about me, but right now we’re just friends. 1,570 more words
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Pondering thoughts or merrily, merrily, merrily merrily, life is but a dream.
Contemplation, desecration, isolation
There are days when words seem to pop in my head for no apparent reason. As I sit here listening to a Kripalu drummers C.D. 3,026 more words
53 minutes ago
I love that name. I have no idea what it means, but the German-ness of it is just so fun.
Anyway, I considered myself tagged by my dear friend Tracey. 1,184 more words
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Catbird Quilt Studio
I have shared this quilt with you before. In honor of Memorial Day, I am posting it again. It’s a quilt I made in May 2013, to thank a friend of our son’s. 601 more words
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A Thousand Miles Doesn't Change Anything
My best friend moved away today, and I haven’t been taking it so well.
It’s like someone has ripped a piece of my soul out of my body and hidden it in a box. 74 more words
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A Scamp Abroad
This has been a busy week. So busy, in fact, that I have a lot to say, and each needs to be its own post. I’ll start with The queens. 671 more words
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