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Granny Smith: Fuzzy Memory

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Sunday, May 5, 2013. WHY I WAS NOT A CONTESTANT. My mind has a million niches for. Odd bits of soteric lore. It's not the storage that I lack. But just means to fish them back! Ah the perils of storing a lifetime of treasures :-). May 5, 2013 at 11:47 AM. I suffer from this same malady, and it frustrates me to no end. I know all those bits of information are stored somewhere amidst the dust and cobwebs of my mind, but I have lost the keys to the retrieval system! May 5, 2013 at 8:13 PM. Know it well ;).

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Granny Smith: March 2012

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Sunday, March 4, 2012. Well, my problem was search! My search was for a way to post on Sunday Scribblings. Was that, when I went to post, I found that my posting site was clogged with old postings and would not take new ones. Fortunately son Otto, computer expert conquered the problem for me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Almost all photos in the body of this blog can be enlarged by clicking on the picture. Maukie - the virtual cat 6. Links to my Chain. Grow Wings (Laini Taylor). ABC Wednesday Round 8.

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Granny Smith

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Sunday, March 31, 2013. The Sunday Scribblings prompt is "SEASONED". This was written this last week on Mad Kane's Limerick-Off. Spring flutters in, fabulous flirt. And flicks the last snow from her skirt. Now freed from storms' prison,. Our garden hopes risen,. We neighbors are sharing the dirt. Love the vibrant twist of the last line. And still adore your writings. March 31, 2016 at 4:59 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Maukie - the virtual cat 6. Links to my Chain. Grow Wings (Laini Taylor).

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Granny Smith: June 2012

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Saturday, June 23, 2012. Seacoast anchors the dawn-illumined mist,. And in its heart the ltttle birds that trill. Are crackle of the waves, docile and still. At water's edge, not seen and only guessed. Green in the distance on the gilded slope. The hills, sliding through hours of night and day,. Hover suspended in the freshness they. Knew when from shadow they took solid shape. Beside me now you breathe. Upon your breast. As, in deep dark dens, the animals lay. Dries, serene, an amorous vein at rest.

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Granny Smith: February 2013

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Sunday, February 24, 2013. GHOSTS WALK - A 1913 NEWSREEL. On my old TV sets, ghosta walk. In pantomime the Kaiser shakes a hand. In double time, with silent talk. He greets a royal visitor; they stand. In sunshine of a day long past. Then, bobbing, jerk across my haunted screen. Quick-step, as though to end at last. An infinitely re-enacted scene. Sunday, February 17, 2013. SABBATICAL - TICKET TO FLY. SABBATICAL - a memory. Predawn gray creeps in the empty room. Gone are the family photographs, mementos ,.

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Granny Smith: WHAT A TREAT!

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Sunday, June 16, 2013. Years ago I had a small squirrel monkey as a pet. I had first fallen in love with him in a dark corner at the back of the basement of Kresge's store where they had kept their pet section. It not the sort of goods that made up the bulk of their inventory. I was determined to be a good monkey mother. I bought him his favorite foods. He loved bananas and peanuts, as did I, but research led me to believe that he would savor a treat that was also good for his health: meal worms! It tast...

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Granny Smith: January 2012

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Sunday, January 29, 2012. From the time she was small, Anna danced, climbed, balanced, twirled and jumped from high places. In the photo above, she was just getting to her room at our 2007 family reunion at Asilomar State Park. For her, this was the quickest route. Here, in 2011, is Anna, resident of New York City area, actress, musician, model, music teacher, and still climbing! Sunday, January 8, 2012. THE DAY OF DESTRUCTION. The day of destruction dawns like any day. Releases tsunamis of ocean or tears.

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Little Voices: Mike Mulligan

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Five in a Row. Tuesday, June 07, 2011. Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel. This was the first time we repeated an author, Virginia Lee Burton. I was slightly not looking forward to this book because, you know, steam shovels didn't sound that interesting to me. But one of the reasons I chose this book was because I needed to use a Mamapedia. The kids didn't have a concept of what a steam shovel is, so I checked out a book about backhoes from the library (T already knew all about. I really liked the. But t...

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A New Decade: March 2010

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Saturday, March 6, 2010. Well, today really did feel like spring! Here is a picture of the buds on a magnolia tree. I went for a long run/walk and it smelled so fresh! I just love this time of year and I was so happy to see the tips of my daffodils peeking through the ground. My friend started going to a personal trainer who only charges 30$ a month! But, I really would like to have someone work with me on a weight training program. At Saturday, March 06, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).