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Gratitude
Thank you little flowers that are under our feet, giving way without a cry, as we pass-by. Thank you fresh air that fills our lungs restoring us without our…
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The Light Through the Keyhole
In our town, next to the church, there is a door to a sinner's chapel (11th to 17th century). It is locked and abandoned. Hundreds of years ago,…
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Let there be Peace
What is this space? How is it measured? If I close my eyes, allowing silence and stillness to become me, If I let the space fill with unconditional…
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Liberty
The face of Liberty. "Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,With conquering limbs astride from land to land;Here at…
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Forever Forward
Life continues, it doesn't wait. It doesn't ask us if we are happy, or is it good for us? The journey offers mountains to climb, valleys to visit,…
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Dream Seeds
A moist fertile ground was underfoot. I have felt a change in the air, though there isn’t a breeze. Something new has taken root, there is a urgency to dare…
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Winter Delicious-ness
Three leeks sliced into halos, Four potatoes in their red jackets, diced, One long orange carrot sliced, to add color, Put the halos, the red jackets and the carrot into…
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Herbes de Provence
Slow food bouquet. Gathering Herbes de Provence.
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Chelsea and Mr. Espresso
Taking a photo of Chelsea not goofing off, nor making a face is as hard as betting I won't fall asleep in a car. Whenever I try to take…
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