Monthly Archives: August 2015

Painted Interlude

Going ‘round in circles was ever so much fun! She didn’t understand just why no one else seemed to agree with her, but then again the others always looked so pinched whenever she saw them. Especially the one with blonde … Continue reading

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Don’t Just Reach Out, Reach Back

There is nothing more painful than being alone. You can be alone even when completely surrounded by others. Case in point: The halls were overflowing with the teenage and preteen humanity that is within a mid-valley junior high school. Students … Continue reading

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The More Things Change…

The patterns of life vary Live, die Dirty, clean Fight, negotiate Work, play Simple patterns that you see every day   She was walking along, not really paying too much attention to what was going on around her. Not that … Continue reading

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Sour Cherries – Random Ramblings

I love cherries so very much, have since I was old enough to beg my elder siblings to climb our cherry trees and pick me some because I was too little to climb. (Though I learned soon enough how to … Continue reading

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Rice Goodness – Thankful Thursday

Today I am thankful for rice. It is very versatile and delicious. Especially with sugar, butter and cinnamon. One of my favorite desserts as a child was cinnamon rice. (images fresh hot rice with sugar, cinnamon and butter) So good… … Continue reading

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Purr Me To Sleep – One-Liner Wednesday

Nothing as soothing as the rumble of a cat’s purr directly outside of your ear. When I was sick last my cat curled up right next to my ear (because I wouldn’t let her curl up on my chest, I … Continue reading

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Grey Day

The sky smears grey Different shades swirl about There is no light Not tinged with dark There is no joy Not tinged with pain   And yet…   The wind moves restlessly The air is calm The house stands still … Continue reading

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