Microblog Mondays: Observant
I don’t know when I started noticing birds, but somewhere along the line I did and then there was no looking …
I don’t know when I started noticing birds, but somewhere along the line I did and then there was no looking …
scorched by the sun frozen by lens sung in words butterfly on a leaf ©Shail Moan 2016 Day 20 NaBloPoMo 2016 …
Once we were watching a magic show by a local magician at an army event for the soldiers and their families. …
It is funny how in spite of guarding yourself against it every step of the way you still end up treating …
Today Luci went for her walk with someone other than us, her Mommeee and Dadda. It was funny just how …
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Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.