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Strange how the first sign of snow puts everyone in a different fram of mind as you watch them pulling out toboggans, sleds, and snowblowers. The st... America's frontier old schoolhouses foundations created the evolution of American enlightened education. "Those who were there never talk never will" Ancient souls from the other side meet. The old man in the closet was a story my mother told us to keep us out.. She claimed if we saw him he would kill us with the fire in his eyes.. He was... Every morning I see them. Carrying their belongings or pushing them in a grocery cart. How much of learning’s innocence can we afford to trust in our adult life? (Sculpture by Daniel Arsham) One can only imagine the reach of the word “storm” in today’s world of weather storms, health storms, political storms, and the storms not yet given s... ~Awesome is Life
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and the Setting~ Technology’s influence is everywhere, and with it, the need for selectivity. Few, however, ever shake themselves free from the inherent escapism. Imagining possibilities portends endless beginnings. One’s ashes are but an endless journey. (Image by pinterest)
Today is my 93rd birthday! So I felt like writing the poem below. Enjoy!
Poetry cannot be true to itself if it isn't relevant. As we sit in the shadow of the great global pandemic now spreading across the globe, I offer th... On right, SFC Kevin Brown, Camp Shelby MS. 18 month tour heading for Iraq. Wife and two children wait in Morrisville, VT. Kevin is my 2nd cousin. The City of Bruges, Belgium made an impact on a young man years ago. While walking the cobbled streets of the city in the silence of night, many thoug... The total freedom from mores and principles Royalty always enjoys... what a privilege ? Said one Patriarch to his grandson: "One steps out with an act... I listened to an interview: Nick Cave, on faith, grief and music, today. Made me think of my first, and only time in Sunday School as a little girl of... A picture shot by my mentor Dr Glenn Losack MD of Manhattan New York.. my words penned to the captured spirit of pedestrian pain.. |
