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A site for those who differ from the norm. WordPress.com site. Computer vs. creativity. August 25, 2012. I have had to spend so much time formatting, pushing the keyword, web siting, finding a graphics person — etc. — that it has become a luxury to take an old fashioned pen and paper and actually write. digital may be fine for my novel, but not fine for new ideas, new stories. But wait. next will come the marketing, the postcards, the pushing the product. I want to get back to writing. help!
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Wild Mustard: November 2011
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Sunday, November 27, 2011. Still, it was beautiful- achingly beautiful. Still, it was not my “home.”. Then suddenly, it was CCCCOLD! That did it. While my country-girl soul yearne...
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The Blog Fodder: March 2015
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Saturday, March 28, 2015. I visit the doctor. So last Friday Tanya took my blood pressure which was 160/85. This is apparently not good. Since her blood pressure can go up and down like a toilet seat at a party, she had an ample supply of meds and gave me one of her "bring the pressure down quick" tablets. Woke up next morning feeling much improved. Since I had not been to the doctor for a check-up. The Polyclinic waiting room was actually a hallway, freshly painted, clean and bright. Tanya was given...
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Wild Mustard: April 2011
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Saturday, April 30, 2011. Thanks to Mr. Ornery, who knocked on my door , so to speak, I decided to join all of you here. I will miss the old Blogstream. The kids are grown. There̵...
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Wild Mustard: September 2013
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Saturday, September 28, 2013. It’s not unusual for me to be driving down the road and suddenly see something out of the corner of my eye that elicits a “WTF? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Wild Mustard: Lions and Tigers and Birds, Oh My!
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Monday, July 23, 2012. Lions and Tigers and Birds, Oh My! Tiger got to hunt, bird got to fly;. Man got to sit and wonder ‘why, why, why? Tiger got to sleep, bird got to land;. Exuding...
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Wild Mustard: July 2012
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Monday, July 23, 2012. Lions and Tigers and Birds, Oh My! Tiger got to hunt, bird got to fly;. Man got to sit and wonder ‘why, why, why? Tiger got to sleep, bird got to land;. Exuding...
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Wild Mustard: Homecoming
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Tuesday, April 10, 2012. There's a promise in the journeys of the mind. You begin to believe that there are miracles you will find. And that someday you'll remember who you are. I nev...
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Wild Mustard: June 2012
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Friday, June 29, 2012. The sunrise was spectacular. The sea was calm, so we ventured close to shore and hung a crab trap on an old pile. Spotted the porpoises also. Body, mind and spi...
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Wild Mustard: April 2012
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I thought of the mustard seed that often lies dormant for sixty years before it becomes a burst of color gracing the roadside, or the rock pile or the vineyard. There’s a substantial part of me that has been dormant, taking a back burner to family and livelihood. Now it’s my time to germinate. Who knows. I might even bloom. Tuesday, April 10, 2012. There's a promise in the journeys of the mind. You begin to believe that there are miracles you will find. And that someday you'll remember who you are. I nev...
