It is good, I think, to remember that this world is not ours, or just ours, that all life is valuable, beautiful, and miraculous…
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Under the Sea
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New poem, “Travel Light”
Considering the notion that, the further we go through life, hopefully we learn to move on from what lies behind us, both good things as well as bad, having learned from it all.
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New poem, “Trespass”
Dreaming a bit about taking a trip to Scotland one day, which I recently learned has no such laws. Quite a contrast to this country, where ownership and possession are so highly prized.
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Greeting the New Year
After all, it really is a day just like any other, except in what we make of it.
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THROUGH MY LENS: Faces in the water
I went on an early winter hike today through the woods around Lake Bonita, a small lake on the outskirts of Moreau State Park. No boats, not even kayaks, are allowed there, though fishing is …
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THROUGH MY LENS: Closing time
When I first saw this place on a trip several years ago with my ex-boyfriend to his hometown, I just had to take it’s picture. I usually only fall madly in love with the facades …
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THROUGH MY LENS: Like falling water
I expected a dinosaur to step out at any moment, it was a place so otherworldly to me.
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Becoming a Mental Traveler
After all, I can travel to so many more places inside than I probably ever will, or could, in reality...
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THROUGH MY LENS: Empty places
Life was simply different there, and you had to look a lot harder, or closer, to find it.
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THROUGH MY LENS: Taking chances
Was it someone’s nickname? A wish? A warning? A confession?
