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Day Two Hundred Seventy Nine, October 28, 2011
It is the time of year when ghosts roam the streets and demand to be fed with candy or they would scare us to death, when elves get busy making sweets and building toys for good children everywhere from their north pole workshop and when an a jolly old man in a red suit is…
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Day One Hundred Forty One, June 12 2011
To believe in fairies To imagine what their tiny wings look like To dream about seeing them one day To struggle with patience To make them offerings To promise to be kind To be respectful of nature and its helpers To have a mind sparkling with the wonder of mysteries unsolved Is the charmed and…
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Day One Hunderd Six, May 8, 2011
She put her alarm on for 12 midnight to wake up and start cooking my mother’s day breakfast which I luckily caught and turned off not to wake her. She went in the early morning to pick flowers that she then filled a bowl with, placed on a tray that she decorated with leaves, coffee…