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Good happens, bad happens, we can only control our actions and our reactions, not those of others. The sun eventually comes out and the full moon lights up dark nights. So, last night we decided to go out to dinner at a chain Seafood restaurant that originated in Florida. Like many chain restaurants, whether on the low or high end of chains, some are good, some aren’t. This one is, in theory, on the higher end of the chain. For the most [...] One Deep Breath is one of two favorite poetry memes. One Deep Breath is about Haiku and similar styles of poetry. Each week a prompt is posted consisting of a word or words along with a photo and poem for inspiration. Links to our efforts are posted and updated throughout the week as one post [...] I chose an extremely short video, about 34 seconds, but they are doing some of my favorite moves, especially toward the end. . . Enjoy. . . feel the music. Now, y’all know I usually take my own photos, but I have been suffering withdrawal from my belly dancing (15 years about of both the [...] I haven’t posted any brilliant or not so brilliant thoughts because I have been reading instructions, (and emailing for help) updating memberships in U-tube and Gabcast, reading directions, lurking (oops) and delurking and sending my brother info on contests trying to push him over into entering. But, I’ve also been trying to read my poems without [...] Hard work for hours in fresh air brings exhaustion that somehow feels right, reclining in front of the TV for hours on end brings a tiredness that never goes away. Two generations: one grateful that she is observing empty nesters having fun together, knowing once her kids are grown, she can live some of her dreams; the other empty nesters laughing over her stories of children being children, joyous that some kids are still loving life. This one is my favorite because I love the terraced steps we made on our side yard (coming from flat Florida made it special to live on a hill). So, our terraced steps with just the risers and snow (again, coming from Florida snow is new and exciting for me (no, not drifts, just [...] |
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