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I found that only a few of the pics were appro­pri­ate to share here, but they’re at Play­ing With the Cam­era Cur­rent Mood: 😯ner­vous

On Pagan Names

Why Not Moose? My per­son­al name for the fluffy bun­nies is Rav­ing Sil­ver­muf­fin. I’ve decid­ed that I’m Rac­coon Scuf­flegrit. There’s no rea­son for the sec­ond name. I saw it on a road sign this week and was inor­di­nate­ly amused. Edit­ed to…

Poem: I Have Stumbled Into A Meadow

I Have Stum­bled Into A Mead­ow By John Isbell I have stum­bled into a mead­ow. There is a pro­fu­sion of flow­ers on every side: Lilacs, cro­cus­es, tulips, daf­fodils, iris­es. Sub­lime chaos. The painter threw his palette in the air. Heady bees drift…

Tee Hee :-)

I don’t like prac­ti­cal jokes at all. I’m fine with gen­tle gags, or April Fool’s jokes that are well-writ­ten satires. I just can­not stand any­thing mean-spir­it­ed, and all prac­ti­cal jokes are, in my expe­ri­ence. But I did some­thing incred­i­bly silly…

Poem: Some Clouds

Some Clouds –Steve Kow­it from The Dumb­bell Neb­u­la Now that I’ve unplugged the phone no one can reach me– At least for this one after­noon they will have to get by with­out my advice or opin­ion. Now nobody else is going to call…

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