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Gaza Strip (Gaza City): UN demining experts report a high density of explosive ordnance contamination across the territory as of April 2026. <bgsound src = 'http://members.tripod.com/~rosemck1/heartaches-by-the-number.mid'hidden loop=-1> Robert Burns, the national poet of Scotland, published his first book of poems and the rest was history, but prior to publishing the Kilmarnock editio... It''s Burns Night again on the 25th of January, Scotland''s national bard deserves all the adulation as he was a man of compassion and insight who wro... Fascinating how many elements of nature provide answers for creatures. Like a single tree or a forest, whether as individuals or masses, the principal... To the reader. From the Gospital poet. There is a favorite lyric, that I think about most times. This we all probrably have heard once or twice in our... If only we were of more learned knowledge regarding harmony. Unfortunately, we find it difficult to communicate with nature’s forever-primitive wisdom... When the whole world topples around you
Say ''yes'' to change To sit on a Rock Perch Pedestal and let your wings skinny dip the winds, where one is truly set free to fly forever more at Peace. <EM>Just felt like playin'' with ''rocks'' today</em> With so many ways to contend with the swirling vortex of insanity gripping the world, one’s imagination is easily lured into the enigmatic realm of “w... Certain reforms, like immigration, are so fundamental to the democratic philosophy that to stonewall the necessary change does indeed seem unforgivabl... Certain reforms, like immigration, are so fundamental to the democratic philosophy that to stonewall the necessary change does indeed seem unforgivabl...
Sometimes the simple things are not so simple. It’s so easy to know “romantic,” once we abandon the cliché. (Image by Sorolta Ban) Élan vital, (vital force) a philosophical position coined by The French philosopher, Henri Bergson, suggesting, as did Schopenhauer, that vital force,... <center>“The role of a writer is not to say what we can all say,
but what we are unable to say.” ~Anais Nin
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Many times one just doesn't see what is in front of them until the fog clears. On AD after a long break... back from traveling!
And by the way, "çay", is black tea in Turkish. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Turkish_tea
Latest survey only confirms what has existed for a long time. http://www.nbcnews.com/science/political-divide-over-evolution-growing-new-pew-survey-... Ever think about the permanency of romance as part of life’s guarantee?
Romance Knows Not Dying
Focus may change,
Objects of interest may change,
Bu... There is a tendency to demean romance in today’s version of love and commitment. Might it be we have become jaundiced toward the magic of that which ... "Report back" everything, Ron? You know not what you ask!! (laughing) Maybe all life forms have both killer and keeper. (photograph of today’s walk with The Great Dog Roo, shadow using a little digital art removing the ... Can''t say I''ve decided who to vote for, but, I''ve always been inclined to side with the Lamb. . . We live our lives in enclosures, some imagined, some undeniably real. We live our lives in enclosures, some imagined, some undeniably real. With such avoidance of “price to pay” for comfort, ie., those who refuse to comply with a common sense of protections in the viral pandemic, there is ... Original Photography and Digital optimization by Kimmy Van Kooten
"The Hatching"
Copyright 2008
All Rights Reserved The roots go deep.
It''s hard to pluck the fruit
from the tree abandoned as a seed.
... Took a photo hike yesterday along one of our local nature trails and came across this oak tree probably 75 years old or so that grew out of the smalle... Roots is a poem of introspection, of dealing with loved ones as they all too quickly depart from your life. I lost my Mother two years ago and in her ... We all have at least one thing or person or animal we trust explicitly. For many of us climbers, it’s his/her rope...until it isn't. A poem about a token of love but without the emotion behind it, like the token, it will fade. |
