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this moment
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To heal my aching moods, give me God's virgin woods. ~Clinton Scollard
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shimmer
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liquid
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Spring beckons...
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I love spring anywhere, but if I could choose I would always greet it in a garden.
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spring evening
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light therapy
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winter dance
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Merry Christmas, to you and you and you...
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frosty
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a kind of hush
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December Daily, Day 7
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snow lit
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No more leaves FF
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“Nothing is so strong as gentleness, nothing so gentle as real strength.
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American nut love.
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Autumn haiku
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bittersweet October
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Mantra- Picture Fall, day 15
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In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary.
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Our strength often increases in proportion to the obstacles imposed upon it.
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profusion
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Photograph: a picture painted by the sun without instruction in art.
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For Joelynne.
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good for the soul.
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a September morning
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On candystripe legs the spiderman comes, softly through the shadow of the evening sun
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ruffled
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Walking through puddles is my favourite metaphor for life.
