Wednesday, April 13, 2016
The Head Of Mary Parsons
A crotchety old lady with white hair, wrinkled face, and permanent scowling visage lived in a fenced-in lot, in a basement that had no house above it. Living with her was Blacky, Pepper, and Riley. It was a fascination to me, because it all seemed so mysterious. For one thing, I never could...
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Watching Of The Coming And Going
It doesn't seem as if it has been that long since I did all of the coming and going myself, sometimes alone, sometimes accompanied, sometimes well planned, sometimes spur of the minute. I've given that up in recent years, and watched from afar. I don't know whether spring has set it all in motion,...
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Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Tango On
I have decided that from now on, I am only going to try to maintain one of my blogs here instead of trying to keep them all going. (Of course I do have the propensity to change my mind now and then.) So....even though this blog is listed under the category of Journal, no telling what you might find...
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Monday, April 11, 2016
No Surprise
Things don't really change much do they. I happened to be looking for something and ran across a bit that I posted in Blogit back in 2012 about the upcoming election for POTUS. Four years ago the candidates were Obama and Romney, and so awful many people couldn't make up their minds for whom they...
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Sunday, April 10, 2016
Search For The Mot Juste
Expressing myself in the way that I wish to do it, exactly the right word or phrase for what I want to say, is far and away more difficult than it used to be when I was young. I used to have a quick mind with a ready answer for what I wanted, or needed to say. Somewhere along the way from there to...
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