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Fragments of light left on the water and the sand, reminding that with each moment that passes, things change. Light diminishes or dawns; the tide rolls in and back out again, and we’re given a glimpse of the magnificence, inviting gratitude. Happy Thanksgiving to you all. (p.s. this photo actually looks better in this size)
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Thank you, Hugh McLeod, for the reminder. Of course I’m not addicted to Twitter. This is because I use FriendFeed, identi.ca, and some different bridges for those. More about that in a different post. Using four different tools that center on Twitter isn’t indicative of addictive behavior, is it? Well, IS IT?
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Now that DG has hit the magic teenage years, she prefers Miss Dancer to Dancergirl. So it shall be. I’m writing this from Phoenix, where we have been since Thursday afternoon for the Western US Regional Championships for Irish Dance. Yesterday, my girl tore up the stage in a big way. Pushed her placement to [...]
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T. S. Eliot - Burnt Norton
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