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Month: December 2018

Paths to be found

followed, even, perhaps, maybe even safely, eh? and so we’ve made it to 11. One louder, as they used to…

crawling in the snow

where we tune in and find that words in motion, a dog on a leash, and listening. It’s all good…

snow day

in this ongoing pursuit of both imperfection and joy I have to say – snow gives me joy! in this…

So far, so good. Right?

from my stoop to your heart – in search of joy. Right. Or at least not one of Darwin’s “I…

Stoop time

in which I speak from the front of Hobbit House, and Hali-dog makes her debut. Cool, right? I’m finding the…

34 seconds in a commute

Sometimes you want to do something but can’t. Or you can’t get to doing it. Or you’re in the midst…

Learning to crawl – 005

This effort is interesting – it’s the summation of decades of my internal voice now being expressed and captured. Shared,…

A 4th, facing the stars

So, I did it. Totally not freaking out. Well, maybe a little. I suspect however that like a few other…

Blog Life

Is this my first blog? No. Does LiveJournal count? Is this my best blog? No. Pretty sure early ’00s, I…

Hello world!

Welcome to WordPress. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start writing! – you’re not the boss…

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