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  • Day Three Hundred Sixty Two, January 19, 2012

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    I have been thinking a lot lately about children and the process of growing up. My daughter is 7 and she is a dreamer, a total believer in the magic of life, in fairies, in angels, in the unusual and special things about life. As she gets schooled and gradually grows older, some of her…

  • Day Two Hundred Thirty Three, September 12, 2011

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    Smoke screens, we all have them, don’t we?  We present a face to the world, an identity, an image, a made up representation of who we want others to think we are. It is often rougher than we are, sharper, tougher, with an edge and with a certain amount of vagueness. We protect our inner…

  • Day Sixty Seven, March 30, 2011

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      It has been said that the truth of something, anything lies in its essence. Often this fragile truth is hidden by layers and layers of personality and until those are stripped away, the inner finer core cannot be seen and experienced. It is the same with everything isn’t it? The fine being protected by…