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DECEMBER REFLECTIONS. Day 7. Leaves of my miniature indoor garden. 2 Black Krim tomatoes from cuttings in the grenhouse and 2 cucumbers beneath the spider plant. We!re waiting for March just 3 months away.DECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONS - Day 2DECEMBER REFLECTIONS with @susannahconway. Greeting day 1 with my smile.My ski this morning. The snow not superb but I still enjoy moving along and the fresh crisp air. I’m trying the Farrah Fawcett hairdo again. Hoping to retain yesterday’s pin curls by not squashing them flat with a toque and sweat. Good outcome after. Oh happy day.So how is the greenhouse growing? It’s not with shorter days and not too many sunny days it is not heating up. The greens are still alive. We’ve taken down the tomatoes and bitter melon. I’ve taken 3 tomato slips and rioted them , just for fun. Will pot them up soon to see how they do.Finally shortened some pj pants. Got tired of rolling them up or stepping on them. Sometimes when desperate I just cut and not bother hemming. But I did the whole nine yards on these.Instagram
DECEMBER REFLECTIONS. Day 7. Leaves of my miniature indoor garden. 2 Black Krim tomatoes from cuttings in the grenhouse and 2 cucumbers beneath the spider plant. We!re waiting for March just 3 months away.DECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONSDECEMBER REFLECTIONS - Day 2
Monthly Archives: August 2018
# ENCOURAGER SOCIETY
I’m finally here to see if I can impart some thought, some wee bit of wisdom. Mostly I’m here to tap myself well. It’s not that I am ill or anything. I am languishing too much. I’ve let go of … Continue reading
LIFE IS HARD – JUST DO IT
When the spirit doesn’t move me, I have to work hard at everything. I worked hard to get here, in the chair, in front of the keyboard and onto the page. I feel ravaged by inertia and sleeping sickness. I … Continue reading
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Tagged buckle up, exercise, inertia, just do it, life, life is hard, my malady, outdoor light, seasonal affective disorder, sleeping sickness, writing
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IN SILENCE AND STILLNESS
How was your day? Mine’s just fine. It’s sunny and hot – 30 degrees Celsius. By now I’m acclimatized. It feels quite comfortable. The skies are clear, almost blue. No smell of smoke in the air though the fires continue … Continue reading
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Tagged contentment, feelings, I can choose, in silence and stillness, life, my special place, peace, writing
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COUNTING MY BLESSINGS AND SQUASHES
No matter how I feel, I get up, dress up and show up has been my mantra for a couple of years now. Getting up and dressing up are not difficult any more. However, showing up is. The more I … Continue reading
REFLECTIONS OF
I’ve given myself a good shake to come back to this space. Though disheartened and disillusioned, I still believe in my mantra. No matter how I feel, I get up, dress up and show up. So here I am, in … Continue reading
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Tagged carry on, climate change, disheartened, disillusionment, forest fires, life, refections of, the end of everything, what I can do, writing
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HASH TAG – REAL LIFE HAPPENS
I’ve let go of some of my routine and habits. Seemed like a good idea at the time. I thought I would relax a little and ‘let go’. I’ve let go too much. I’m having trouble getting my discipline back. … Continue reading
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Tagged #real life, habits, lethargy, life, life bump, routine, self talk, vocabulary, writing
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CHASING THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM
I’ve learned many things from my mother but not her orderliness nor calmness. I’ve gotten a little better at both but it’s nothing to write her about it. It is indeed a life long learning journey. I’ve found every single … Continue reading
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MY WAY
I’ve decided that it’s better to show up than not. Better to make an effort than not. So here I am, sitting here, making an effort, tap, tapping away. These are the choices I’m making. They are easy when I’m … Continue reading
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YESTERDAY, TODAY AND TOMORROW
Oh, the sun is doing a surprise showing and so am I. I broke the habit and it’s tough getting back. It’s that slippery slope. Well, today is yesterday’s tomorrow. It’s here. I haven’t found all my mojos yet. Do … Continue reading
I’VE LOST MY MOJOS
I have somehow lost my mojo for words. Imagine that! It’s been that kind of summer. It’s a marker, that’s for damn sure. Life will never be the same again. Can’t you feel it? It’s a roller coaster weather wise, … Continue reading
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