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Dancing Willow: Moving
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. Laquo; Shi Changes Everything . January 21, 2007. Can't pay the bill . Moving to Dancing Willow. I think I'm going to get a custom template . If I can talk Raven into it . Posted by Dancing Willow. At 08:26 PM in Life. Will keep my eye out for more. Posted by: m.m.crow. Turtle in the Sun.
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Dancing Willow
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. January 21, 2007. Can't pay the bill . Moving to Dancing Willow. I think I'm going to get a custom template . If I can talk Raven into it . Also, moving apartments on the 31st . Any of you with my address or telephone number, it's changing. Email me if I don't send you new information. Satur...
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Dancing Willow: In the Last Hour ...
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. Laquo; It's Going to Be Raining Outdoors. December 05, 2006. In the Last Hour . I started this post yesterday. Typepad doesn't let me change the time stamp, so I can't post it for yesterday and blog today. So this is Monday's post, what I wrote of it . I have noticed how swiftly time passes ...
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Dancing Willow: Writing
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. December 05, 2006. Today I am hearing everything the way Charlie Brown's teacher says it: Wah-Wah-Wah-Wah-Wah. Considering that the sound of the teacher's voice was made with a trombone and a plunger, it shows you how my day has gone . Do I dare pick up that pen and write? What would you do?
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Dancing Willow: All the Colors of the Homo Rainbow ...
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. Peace in My Heart ». November 20, 2006. All the Colors of the Homo Rainbow . 1 Closest red thing to you? 2 Has anyone ever cheated on you in a relationship? Than the one cheated. 3 Last thing to make you angry? 4 Are you a fan of romance? 5 Have you ever been in love? Of love. I just try...
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Dancing Willow: Archives
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. The Diary of a Self-Portrait. Turtle in the Sun. How to Be a Bad-Ass Knitter. Dancing Willow Designs : CafePress.com. Oh, the Weather Outside . Subscribe to this blog's feed.
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Dancing Willow: Music
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. November 14, 2006. Oh Sankofa, high on the Heavens you soar. My soul is soon to follow you, back to yesterdays moon. Will it remember me? Back to yesterdays sun, It will rekindle me. Rekindle the spirit into tomorrow and high on the wind. Sankofa flys again and again. Will it remember me?
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Dancing Willow: Magick
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. December 01, 2006. It's Going to Be Raining Outdoors. However, it doesn't make it any easier, or any less terrifying. Last night, in my last class of the Feminist Witchcraft series I have been taking, I brought Sarasvati. Sarasvati's message was to remember the breath in everything, and reme...
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Dancing Willow: Peace in My Heart
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. Laquo; All the Colors of the Homo Rainbow . I stole this ». November 21, 2006. Peace in My Heart. A year ago, I emailed the link. To this image to myself:. Soon to come: What I'm thankful for . Posted by Dancing Willow. At 03:50 PM in Life. Today i am thankful for your post. ;).
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Dancing Willow: Wah-Wah-Wah
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When I dance with the trees, I am dancing with each molecule that has ever been and will ever be. My music, the singing of the trees, their rhythm, my own steps, we are all connected. I honor the trees. I honor life. Laquo; In the Last Hour . Long Time Gone . ». December 05, 2006. Today I am hearing everything the way Charlie Brown's teacher says it: Wah-Wah-Wah-Wah-Wah. Considering that the sound of the teacher's voice was made with a trombone and a plunger, it shows you how my day has gone . I do belie...