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Monday, August 6, 2012. I do a lot more reading, needlework and genealogy than I ever had time for before, but my running has suffered some major setbacks.
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But words are things, and a small drop of ink,. Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces. That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think. Lord Byron 1788 1824. The Frozen Dead by Bernard Minier. Book Description Saint-Martin-de-Comminges is a small town nestled in the French Pyrenees. The kind of place where winters are harsh and unforgiving and where nothing ever happens. Posted by Streetcorner Child. The Yonahlossee Riding Camp for Girls by Anton DiSclafani. Posted by Streetcorner Child.CONTENT
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Thursday, June 26, 2014. I nearly missed the entry notice back in to New York from that trip. It is stamped ever so lightly and seems to say I was hardly gone long enough to warrant one at all! Winters were brutal in this part of Japan! We arrived in February 1977 and 36 inches of snow fell during our first 24 hours in country. This California girl was in shock! The lone entry in this third passport is my departure from Greece. Again, there was no entry stamp back into the US. We lived in old WWI era hou.
Deep ruminations of the weird yet witted. Tuesday, September 25, 2007. This is to be my end,. This is to be my end,. Towards the sky my head ascend,. These wounds my heart can never amend. When even all health and wealth,. Cannot cure the wrath upon myself. I heeded not the words of Him,. Live, I shall in this shame,. For I know, all I have, or not, is just a dream. Now my tears flow with no end,.