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Dryad
I t has been a year now that I have been making “Hero” paintings for Samme. In the fall of 2006 I began NaNoWriMo. NaNoWriMo seems kind of silly - it has a silly name... More »
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In Celebration and Homage to the Marvelous Play Ground that Mary has built for me: Anthem Dryadium! Anthem Dryadium Dryad dancing, wood advancing, a heart would come unshattered if it could Wood weaving, fear deceiving,... More »
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William Butler Yeats After Yeats See my heart broken with words By words, too bright to be swallowed Through words untouched in awe For their beauty burns and rages In a radiance of remembrance A... More »
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Have you heard this? It is incredible beyond belief. Archaeologists have unearthed a Neolithic village near Stonehenge. A team of archaeologist financed by the National Geographic Society of the United States and English Heritage of... More »
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Here is the next Angel Story. I promised this to several people. Here it is for everyone if they want it! This story is wrapped in tissue paper the color of thick cream and placed... More »
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This poem was written when I was involved in a haiku group. Many of the members were Japanese and Japanese Americans and were truly haiku masters. I had written haiku all my life, but I... More »
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Dear Friends ~ I want to wish you all a beautiful Holiday Season. I LIKE the words “The Holidays” and what lies behind them. Much of the world will be celebrating this month ~ I... More »
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My daughters spent the first years of their lives in the High Country of Colorado, elevation 10,000 ft., "Two Miles High." We lived on the edge of the National Forest and the Wilderness Area, our... More »
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