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Summer Approaches | Random Images
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May 31, 2015. The Sound is perfectly calm. The picnic table awaits us. No one on the beach yet and the water is chilly. The children go in anyway. To look for interesting stones. To toss as far as they possibly can. Peonies from Union Square. Like debutantes in ball gowns. Flowers at Liberty’s. 7 thoughts on “ Summer Approaches. May 31, 2015 at 11:18 am. Oh, those peonies! Mine are about 50 cm high, not yet green but that strange red color when they emerge from soil. May 31, 2015 at 1:14 pm. Enter your c...
Surrey | Random Images
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May 14, 2015. A lovely sunny day. A garden surrounded by fields. Daisies in the grass. And a wisteria draped window. One thought on “ Surrey. May 15, 2015 at 6:28 pm. A lovely day, indeed! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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February 24, 2016. Some various musing on a rather under appreciated month. This discarded looking glass just by PS 11 captured such a sharp image of the rather ugly buildings opposite. Blue plastic trash bags manage to look pretty in bright sunlight,. The reason for this picture is the wonderful writing on the check. I did not set anything up as a still life. This is just what remained after I had eaten my pancakes and bacon and drunk my tea. No one at all! Well, one person in the distance…. January 3rd...
Flowers at Liberty’s | Random Images
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Flowers at Liberty’s. May 25, 2015. May 25, 2015. Utterly good taste, astoundingly lovely flowers cluster round Liberty’s front entrance. I don’t remember them selling flowers when I worked there in the early 70’s. I just remember learning that you can clean book covers with Windex and lusting after Tuffin and Foale Liberty print dresses. Such an enchanting meadow. With lupins and peonies and foxgloves. . All in terribly chic shabby chic containers. There are even late hyacinths. Summer Approaches →.
Summer | Random Images
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July 27, 2015. What joy to be at the beach early before the crowds have arrived. Seagulls and tracks on the sand. And a few people out walking. Time for an umbrella. Then lots of digging. Flowers gathered from the garden. Flowers in the market then. Back to the little beach where the water is warm and the big ones can get out to the far raft. Vegetable Matter →. 7 thoughts on “ Summer. July 27, 2015 at 2:46 pm. Gloriously happy photographs. We have cold and pouring rain here. July 27, 2015 at 3:00 pm.
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Ngorobob House: Life From The Hill: Hope...
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Ngorobob House: Life From The Hill. Little notes and commentaries from a pink house on the top of a tanzanian hill. Thursday, May 7, 2015. Ngorobob Hill Exam Candidates Hard At Work Under The Acacia. This is all about Hope. She is making me do this. Hope is my colleague at work – the Other English Teacher. Hope is organized and Hope blogs. Here is her site. Of course not. Things got in the way. Hope has, though. And so, here I am. Doing it. Because of Hope. Eating a lot of chocolate. The cat has recovere...
The Weaver of Grass: Autumn?
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Sunday, 2 August 2015. Signs of Autumn are arriving early here in the Dales - even earlier than usual, as we have had no Summer to speak of. In fact I worry that it has been impossible to get in the hay and even second crop silage is far behind. The farmer does not seem to worry; he has seen it all before and never failed to get everything 'safely gathered in' finally. The Weaver of Grass. That certainly seems to b...
The Weaver of Grass: Nostalgia for the past.
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Saturday, 1 August 2015. Nostalgia for the past. I think people who live in the countryside have far more nostalgia for the past than 'townies' - after all there is far more to be nostalgic about. And yesterday, as we drove up the lane to go to Hawes, we had a perfect example when we stopped to allow this to go past. What a glorious way to travel about the countryside in the sunshine. The Weaver of Grass. Nostalgia...
The Weaver of Grass: March 2015
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Monday, 30 March 2015. Thirty-eight days to go. So, Parliament has been dissolved today, the House of Commons will be empty (more or less), there will be no Prime Minister's Question Time with its waving and bawling. And all the would be hopefuls will be out on the hustings. The Weaver of Grass. Sunday, 29 March 2015. Our Lane has several small areas of woodland; places where the wood is on either side of the lane ...
The Weaver of Grass: Our own produce,
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Tuesday, 4 August 2015. Our own produce,. Anyone who blogs with Cro Magnon will, like me, be green with envy at the wonderful variety and quality of the vegetables and fruit he grows in Haddocks. Now there is a huge quantity of peas to pod and freeze! The Weaver of Grass. Your broad beans look wonderful, ours did not do very well this year. 4 August 2015 at 06:49. 4 August 2015 at 08:25. Good that you know. I love ...
The Weaver of Grass: A New Experience.
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Saturday, 8 August 2015. I am of the opinion that one is never too old to have a new experience; in fact constant new things is really important in the process of keeping the brain active. So this morning friend W and I tried out a new experience. We went to a Car Boot Sale. Now before you all gasp and say, "you've never been to a car boot sale? The Weaver of Grass. 8 August 2015 at 14:55. Here the big thing is gar...
The Weaver of Grass: Gradually
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Thursday, 13 August 2015. Creeping, creeping up the country the torrential rain, the flooding, the thunderstorms. It began to cloud in here mid morning and has now completely clouded over with dampness in the air. As usual with the English weather, three fine days in a row is about as much as we can manage. The Weaver of Grass. Thats rather pessimistic Pat three fine days and then rain No I dont believe that. 13 Au...
The Weaver of Grass: June 2015
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The Weaver of Grass. Welcome to life on a farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Our village church. Tuesday, 30 June 2015. Everybody loves a baby. Scurrying down the middle of the Lane as fast as its little legs would carry it, was the tiniest little lapwing chick I have ever seen. At the most four or five inches tall it was a perfect replica of its mum who was about ten yards in front of it, on the grass verge, shouting to it to hurry up and get off that Lane and into the long grass! The Weaver of Grass. Saturda...
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Ngorobob House: Life From The Hill: Voices in my head...
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Ngorobob House: Life From The Hill. Little notes and commentaries from a pink house on the top of a tanzanian hill. Monday, June 8, 2015. Voices in my head. Random person off web who clearly didn't listen to The Voices in her head. Everything would be a lot different if she had.). It was after that when the invitations started falling by the way side. No. Wait. That's it! It was when Milz left town. Her parties were very memorable. Especially the kids’ birthday parties. There was always...We were outrage...
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A memory, mapped. Reblogged from mr. div. A plea to get African elephants on the endangered species list http:/ t.co/xPjxhvH2mO. Mdash; The New York Times (@nytimes) July 26, 2015. Joy and joy for millions and millions of miles. The Intruder by Frank Stanford : The Poetry Foundation » http:/ www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/180478#.VYBco1zYQ2Y.tumblr. In the evenings they listen to the same. Tunes nobody could call happy. Somebody turns up at the edge of town. And an old dinner bell rings once more. She did...
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I want to rock and roll all night, and write about it every day. Friday, February 5, 2010. Counting papers just now led me to thinking about the various skills I've picked up from my many jobs. What started the thought process is the fact that I have a myriad of paper counting abilities that I learned from the printers wife who was my last boss. The crowd will watch in a stunned silence and everyone drop to their knees and cry out in praise. Law Offices of Christopher J. Hurst: He was a real estate l...
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With Love, Elizabeth
With Love, Elizabeth. Prozac Nation: A Review of 39 Pages. Wednesday, June 3, 2015. It was at this point that she lost me, just a few pages into the book. The whole story seemed like a charade, and knowing the entire bathroom episode could have been avoided, all I could really do was roll my eyes and try to give her a chance to turn things around at some point as the book went on. So, I continued reading. Has anyone out there read this book and enjoyed it? The Wedding Series: On Saying Yes. There's this ...
Random Images | Elizabeth Wix
July 27, 2015. What joy to be at the beach early before the crowds have arrived. Seagulls and tracks on the sand. And a few people out walking. Time for an umbrella. Then lots of digging. Flowers gathered from the garden. Flowers in the market then. Back to the little beach where the water is warm and the big ones can get out to the far raft. May 31, 2015. The Sound is perfectly calm. The picnic table awaits us. No one on the beach yet and the water is chilly. The children go in anyway. May 25, 2015.
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Willoughby Gallery on Martha’s Vineyard. 12 North Water Street, Edgartown, MA 02539. Opening August 8, 2013. Mrs Leary has worked with architects, most notably Walter Gropius and The Architects Collaborative in Cambridge, MA. She has had over thirty one-man shows and enjoys a diverse and extremely enthusiastic following of collectors.
The Whale Who Wanted To Play Cello By Elizabeth Weber Levy
A beautiful story filled with valuable moral and life lessons are sure to engage you and your little ones from beginning to end. Author Elizabeth Weber Levy, who conceptualized this story way back when her daughters were still toddlers, now shares this wonderful fable with everyone—parents and children alike. Together with her father-in-law Fado, who has brought the characters to life with his vivid illustrations, this picture book gives your young ones a chance to meet. The Whale Who Wanted To Play Cello.
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Elizabeth w. marshall. Poetry and Prose Through A Lens Of Grace. Write31Days2014 – Postcards From Me – elizabeth w. marshall. 31 Days Of Noticing. Other Places My Words Appear. August 12, 2015. It is a strange thing, your leaving. This slow fade, pains us. The dialing down and dialing back. I wish for your speedy recovery. That you would return to us. It is a strange thing, your leaving. like a dismantling. We are all coming apart at the seams. Now I like them even less. This slow fade, pains me. I know ...
