Dear readers. I am writing a little essay about personal hygiene and hiking. Would you mind doing something for me?
June 11, 2012
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how do you pee in the woods?
Category Archives: Hard to categorize
April 7, 2012
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in other places
Angie Werren has posted one of my picture/word-thingies over at feathers. Thank you, Angie and all the coupleteers.
April 6, 2012
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April 6
Manta Ray little known, this giant of all wing ……….a softly toothed mouth, vestigial ……….raking food with gill, could you be bridled? ……….……….follow the trail to the markets of southern China, new medicine, botched information is hard to come by … Continue reading
February 18, 2012
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Saturday check-in/up
Dear word-pals! An uneventful writing week. I haven’t written anything new this week, although I did revise a poem for the “benefit” of one reader/poet/virtual friend of mine. A poet who I will get to meet this summer because I … Continue reading
February 11, 2012
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Saturday check-in/up
Dear, dear pals. I’ve missed these check-ins. A., can you meet 3/6? I don’t think we have heard from you, unless your note went AWAL (sic) . :) Family: Deferred my next trip to AZ by two weeks (Pop had a … Continue reading
February 8, 2012
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off her feed
One of the country aphorisms I grew up with is “He/She’s off her feed.” It was usually said about a cow or a horse or cat or dog who turned down the food/dish and caused concern for the owner (in … Continue reading
November 3, 2011
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day three and already I am behind
I’m tired and headaching and am going to sleep (I hope).
November 17, 2010
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wordless Wednesday
March 8, 2010
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my favorite daffodil
(Do clink to get to a larger image, which is worth the effort, if I may humbly assert.) I adore your name, Narcissus poeticus, and how you fold back your petals as if you’re getting a drink of water or … Continue reading
February 3, 2010
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wordless Wednesday* (*false advertising for there are notes)
I am a fan of shadows. And reflected light. And shadows that should be lit for they are candles with unused wicks.