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I'm here because it's a place where I want to be.
What do I do with my life - still pondering that, keep exploring the possibilities I suppose...
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Take a look at my daughter Beth's website...
food for thought...
Everyone, in some small sacred sanctuary of the self, is nuts. -Leo Rosten, author (1908-1997)
We think caged birds sing, when indeed they cry. -John Webster, playwright (c. 1580-1634)
There are two kinds of light -- the glow that illuminates, and the glare that obscures. -James Thurber, writer and cartoonist (1894-1961)
The artist brings something into the world that didn't exist before, and he does it without destroying something else. -John Updike, writer (1932-2009)
Some people become so expert at reading between the lines they don't read the lines. -Margaret Millar, novelist (1915-1994)
There may be times when we are powerless to prevent injustice, but there must never be a time when we fail to protest. -Elie Wiesel, writer, Nobel laureate (b. 1928)
Thanks to A THOUGHT FOR TODAY
from A.Word.A.Day with Anu Garg
,#sunlight,#wharfe,#yorkshire dales
Viv says:
no nor did Helen and I - but the river was full of red flood water off the moors and the sun caught it and lit it up like this - it was amazing
minkey says:
I thought it was a fire :-) Looks pretty. Not lasting long is what makes it so special
lilitiger says:
Ohhhh.... The bottom one is definitely a picture that makes me want to look at it again and again.
Good weather for 2 seconds? How did you do that?
Helen says:
It was rather stunning and there were little black fihes swimming about in all the red.
