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Doing What He Loves
Doing what he loves. Self made. Far from home, plus freelance means determination. Not easy. Especially, during the lulls where questions pop up like weeds. Following passion is rewarding –…
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Lorca: Love Poem
IT’S TRUE "Ay, the pain it costs meto love you as I love you! For love of you, the air, it hurts,and my heart,and my hat, they…
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This Healing Water
Thankful for the layers of colors As her waving arms bring me in holding me close as I surrender to her healing power
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Love is Like a Butterfly
The last several I have been back in California I noted that I hadn’t seen butterflies my mother she said that she had noticed that too. As a child chasing…
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The Ever Flow of Nature’s Healing Grace
“I go to nature to be soothed, healed, and have my senses put in order.” – John Burroughs
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An Inconvenient Truth
It’s hot very hot… All the shutters are shut to keep the heat out. We only go out if necessary. Food is necessary. Walking is unbearable, and…
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News Flash
News Flash In case you have been wondering where I have brocante items for sale. Please go over to my Facebook and follow my page. French la Vie and…
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Forever Happy
When I ask him to smile He overdoes it. or as he says, »It is his American smile. » We went on the boat to the next hamlet between…
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