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BEST TIMES FOR EVERYTHING

Needless to say I haven’t found the cure to my after lunch blues. Maybe it is just a part of my daily physical biorhythm. I should not fight against myself. This is the perfect time for me to be here. … Continue reading

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HOW I SPEND MY DAYS

How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. – Annie Dillard I wish I could write such insights as Annie Dillard. But then I’m not a Pulitizer winning authour. She has written many books. I … Continue reading

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THOUGHTS, WORDS, MOODS

I ate all the leftovers brought home last night from the Mandarin Restaurant. Zero waste with one plate and a fork to wash. I enjoyed it but it did not pass my mother’s taste buds. Not enough ingredients. Ingredients not … Continue reading

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THE SLICE OF MY LABOUR

I love words. My favourite word used to be copacetic. It still is. I first heard it listening to Tara Brach. It has such a copacetic sound to it. Just one word to describe. I’ve found another word to add … Continue reading

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WET NOODLE DAYS

Moments by their definition are fleeting. So I am not disappointed, disillusioned or any other dis words at all that my moments of perfect alignment are over. Most happy of all that I am not diseased as being downed by … Continue reading

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THERE ARE NO FAILURES – Day 271 in a year of…

Day 271 – April 25, 2017 @9:28 am I’ve learned recently that there are no failures in life. You get different results. Sometimes they are better than the intended and the longed for ones. We are so blindsided with wants, … Continue reading

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LIGHT AND SHADOWS

Saturday, the sun comes and goes – light and shadows all day long.  This is how life is.  I elate with the sun.  I shiver with the darkness.  This is how I am.  I write to dispel the darkness and … Continue reading

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