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My Collage 

Posted on February 8, 2017 by

A hodgepodge of photos in frames make up my collage My collection of memories haphazardly grouped together that make a statement of my life and family Joined together by love and memories Reflected in glass and time Advertisements

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Mud Stomp

Posted on September 23, 2016 by

My stomping through mud You ask me why I do it It’s therapeutic 

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Saucy

Posted on September 6, 2016 by

      Pesto, marinara poured over the spaghetti. It’s Italian Night! 

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Missing Pieces

Posted on April 14, 2015 by

 My son Bernard (bearded one) with his 1/2 brother Walter during their very first meeting. (Photo courtesy of my wonderful daughter-in-law, Alexa). ——————————————————– There’s a hole in my heart that only you can fill. I’ve known of you for years … Continue reading →

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A Rose Is Just A Rose?

Posted on March 8, 2015 by

 A Rose is just a Rose; or is it? This particular one is made of wood and was a Valentine’s Day gift from Alexa. Little did she realize that she was gifting me with a nifty little cleaner.  … Continue reading →

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Gimme A WAH!

Posted on February 15, 2015 by

“Fear” you are such a pain and cause me great angst. You even bring tears to my eyes and now even cause such horrid coughing spells that make me breathless. Sounds like really bad writing, doesn’t it? Well would you … Continue reading →

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Cordially Yours

Posted on February 4, 2015 by

This is for you, Mom. ———————————————– When I was young I was constantly teased about being adopted because I was the only family member who disliked chocolate covered cherries. This made present buying (for me) much more difficult because the … Continue reading →

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