Tag: Writing
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Ageless Or Aging Musings #4

A woman may find herself over the years waving goodbye to a favorite miniskirt, smiling at the red dress in the back of the closet, never parting with memorable jerseys and cringing at the 80’s memories of perms and shoulder pads.
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The Week In Seven Photos

It was a much needed gorgeous autumn morning where the world and worries were left on the shore and the kayak glided into peaceful solitude without any boats or people in sight and only swans and ducks for company. The weather was perfect and for a giddy moment I could have joined this little guy…
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Themeless Thursday

It’s time for October baseball and I’m going to make an educated guess that the New York Yankees are going to defeat the Los Angeles Dodgers later this month in the World Series…I began the season with the hopeful guess (wish???) that Bryce Harper and the Phillies would be playing the Yankees for the Championship…I’m…
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The Week In Seven Photos

There was a moment this week when I wasn’t sure how this weekly series would unfold and I briefly wished “enjoyment” wasn’t part of the blog title (it would have been so much easier just to rant a little). Luckily an afternoon out with Harper and the camera came to the rescue and I was…
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Themeless Thursday

Down on Main Street, where restaurant goers were still enjoying outdoor dining as summer weather continues, conversations might have included mention of the end of the baseball season for Bryce Harper and the Phillies against rival Washington Nationals…the early disappointment in the Michigan football season…the exciting beginning of the Fall TV season with early favorites,…
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Weekend Memories

Cider and donuts, church bells ringing, and laughter along the sidewalk in the town that time forgot.
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Ageless or Aging Musings #2

In my younger days I was so driven that I often drove people nuts, but more often than not these days, I just prefer to be driven to my favorite bakery.
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The Week In Seven Photos

Each new day lately reminds me that I’ve been a step behind everything this year. It doesn’t feel like we’re over halfway through September and each time I look out at the lake I’m surprised that another swimming dock or boat has disappeared from the water. I almost could convince myself that it’s only the…

