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Peaceful Perfection
My sister snapped this picture of my youngest niece on the first real nice and non-winter day. With all the equipment she could have played on, she played quietly with Mother Nature.
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Wildflowers
I think that if my dad listened Tom Petty’s “Wildflowers” he would say this is exactly what I would say to you, your sister, and your nieces. Every time I hear it, I imagine my dad telling me to do exactly as…
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My Wanderlusting Soul
wan·der·lust [won-der-luhst] –noun a strong, innate desire to rove or travel about I guess I take after my dad. He is a long haul truck driver. He’s happy as a clam in sand on the road. He loves to travel. Growing up,…
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Strangers to Friends
I’ve been in a mood over the last 2-3 weeks. Winter funk, blah funk, or just down…not sure, but what I am sure about was that I needed a soul cleansing. For my soul cleansing, I normally clean out the closet of…
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Scorpios and Rabbits…the rebirth.
Here’s another one of my alter egos. I have several. My real self and all it’s glory is Shelia Taylor and my hockey self The Hockey Maven and now Scorpios and Rabbits…the rebirth. I started this years ago and then merged it…
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My Life Choices Are Mine
There are days when you wake up and you have that feeling in your bones that it’s going to be a great day and then there are days when you wake up and you have that feeling that the world as you…
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New Tattoo: The Color
On December 27, 2010, I started the coloring session of my new tattoo with Travis @ Fu’s Custom Tattoos So what hurts the worst between the outline and coloring? Hands down, the coloring hurt the most BUT the day after, the place where the tape…
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Time
Well it’s a Saturday night and I’m sitting in Palm Springs, California. It’s been one year and and one month and twenty days and fourteen hours and forty eight minutes since you have left. And it’sstill seems like yesterday I was laying in bed…