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Traipsing Among Transparencies: Communal Art - A proposal
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And then I looked down at the grass, now visible through my own feet, and realized that I too was just an abhorrent smudge on creation. Let us walk to the mountains where we might find our true forms at last. Friday, July 14, 2006. Communal Art - A proposal. I've had this idea running around in my head for a while but I am now seriously wondering whether something might come of it. I dunno, might just be a pipe dream. but whatever it is, it's got me excited. Let's put those words into action.
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Traipsing Among Transparencies: November 2007
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And then I looked down at the grass, now visible through my own feet, and realized that I too was just an abhorrent smudge on creation. Let us walk to the mountains where we might find our true forms at last. Wednesday, November 14, 2007. I've never kept a true journal. so I'm sorry to all of you that are stuck listening to my thinking-through-writing.). I wonder where Donna is now. Monday, November 12, 2007. What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided ...
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Memories After Midnight: Back on track!
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All of my inspiration comes to me when the moon is at its best. Thursday, March 10, 2011. Munching on hummus and pretzels.figured I can relax and blog a bit! I think so. Just have to stay on track. And he'll be back to school tomorrow, even though we were seriously debating keeping him home, as he was beyond exhausted tonight. Back to my hummus. sooo addictively good! Thank you Costco for selling a 2 tub pack of Tribe! Til next time. eat healthy, live happy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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I Know Your Name: June 2011
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I Know Your Name. Wednesday, June 22, 2011. Is a low-income district in the Namibian city of Windhoek (see ". The Katutura Township of Windhoek. The name literally means, "The place we do not want to settle.". Which means, "The place where we want to stay.". I heard a Christian College professor give a sermon on Katutura earlier this year. He stated that Katutura means, "The place where we will never. If you prefer C. S. Lewis' wording ( The Last Battle. I say that right now you're training, and you need...
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I Know Your Name: April 2013
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I Know Your Name. Sunday, April 28, 2013. Remembering Beauty in 2012: Yoho National Park. Takakkaw Falls, Yoho National Park (ground level view). That's right, ladies and gentlemen: Daniel cooks, bless him, even when it's finger-numbingly cold in the morning. And here is Takakkaw Falls again, this time at eye level. Day 2: we reached the end of the tree line. Welcome to the scrub brush growing part of the mountains. And then we went above the scrub line, to the glacier and these giant rock steppes. I hat...
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I Know Your Name: Remembering Beauty in 2012: Berg Lake Trail
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I Know Your Name. Sunday, April 28, 2013. Remembering Beauty in 2012: Berg Lake Trail. Dan and I did a few backcountry backpacking trips in the Rockies last summer. These are some of my favourite pictures from our trip to Mount Robson National Park to do the Berg Lake trail. The vegetation in this park, particularly at the base of the mountain, was ridiculously large. This is Dan's hand, in comparison to the size of a ground cover plant leaf. Dan versus the vegetation. Yes, yes that is. My feet after dip...
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I Know Your Name: Self Doubt
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I Know Your Name. Saturday, May 18, 2013. Decided today that it was time to start reading something new. In a nod to my up-coming summer backpacking adventures, I opted to read a book I'd bought from a thrift store forever and a day ago and never opened: Max Lucado's Travelling Light. Let's evaluate this. You can't control your moods. A few of your relationships are shakey. You have fears and faults. Hmmm. Do you really want to hang on to your chest of self-reliance? I anoint my headache with extra-stren...
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I Know Your Name: Toronto Regret
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I Know Your Name. Sunday, September 14, 2014. Strange that being accepted into graduate studies has done nothing to lessen my self doubt. I attended my first class at the University of Toronto today- Ethical Issues in Professional Practise in Psychology. It felt a bit like that scene from Legally Blonde. How am I going to successfully complete a Master's in Counselling Psychology when I apparently still have no social skills? Is it possible to simultaneously feel over and under qualified?
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I Know Your Name: Remembering Beauty in 2012: Yoho National Park
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I Know Your Name. Sunday, April 28, 2013. Remembering Beauty in 2012: Yoho National Park. Takakkaw Falls, Yoho National Park (ground level view). That's right, ladies and gentlemen: Daniel cooks, bless him, even when it's finger-numbingly cold in the morning. And here is Takakkaw Falls again, this time at eye level. Day 2: we reached the end of the tree line. Welcome to the scrub brush growing part of the mountains. And then we went above the scrub line, to the glacier and these giant rock steppes. I hat...
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I Know Your Name: I Hate Skinny Jeans
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I Know Your Name. Friday, January 23, 2015. I Hate Skinny Jeans. My name is Faye, and I hate skinny jeans. Do you hear me, women's clothing fashion designers? And for the love of donuts, can anyone out there explain the difference between skinny jeans, jeggings, and curvy jeans? Which appear to be androgenously baggy jeans stolen from the 90s, distressed, pant-legs rolled up, and then paired with platform shoes; leggings. And why do I loath skinny jeans so much? PS A shout out of thanks and praise to who...