Everything is going just fine. It is early morning, and my creative juices have kicked into gear after twenty minutes of inspirational surfing through twitter, facebook and linkedin. Like most mornings, it is quiet so far as the major portion of coworkers have yet to infiltrate the building with jabber. I have, at this point […]
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I am finishing reading “A Journal of Solitude” by May Sarton, a journey describing her time living alone in a small New Hampshire town in a manner that is both celebratory of her natural surroundings, while at the same time emotional rich with her own short comings with solitude and facing, as we all do
Awake to watch the suncreep up the horizonas the leaf turns to itwith good friendsthe adoration of the catsand work i consider worthwhile.
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need to repeat this like a mantra, every day! There is nothing more persistent, than a temporary solution. – first heard from Nataliya There is nothing more persistent, than a temporary solution. – first heard from Nataliya There is nothing more persistent, than a temporary solution. – first heard from Nataliya
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“A magical book. . . . A prism through which all worlds from literary creation to housework to aesthetics to carpentry take on enhanced—and enchanted-significances. Every reader of it will never see ordinary spaces in ordinary ways. Instead the reader will see with the soul of the eye, the glint of Gaston Bachelard.” —from the
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One of the enjoyble moments at my homeis the way the sun hits the wooden gateat a certain point in the morningas i look up from my coffee through the gauze curtains the sun, which has not risen to the rooftop yet,floods through a side gateto paint moving shadows along the back walland announce another
