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Summer's End: fake it
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Saturday, January 7, 2017. Using the good old 12 step program idea of fake it til you make it. I got up this morning made coffee got dressed and walked to Madrona Beach which looked like this. Then I went to the French bakery for two still warm almond croissants. Why is there a French bakery on an island on which only 17 people live? I don't know but it's here and the baker. Pierre Fauvet (yes really French) asked me if I wanted him to put the croissants in a box because they were still warm. Dear Rebecc...
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Summer's End: Darklings,
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Thursday, December 22, 2016. I did not miss the full moon but I felt her I've been so busy and today is the day I have been up packing since dawn and soon I will leave for the island then I'll come back and fetch the fur babies and bring them to their new home a VERY BIG DAY. Then I get two days off and I'm going to cook my first meal in Summer's End and figure out the dishwasher. Find it checking in on you all. There is a band of wild roaming chickens who visit my yard and the trees down below deck and ...
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Summer's End: Everyday miracles
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Sunday, December 18, 2016. Yesterday when I carried my two suitcases (there is no rolling of suitcases in the forest) into Summer's End a great blue heron was standing on the deck looking in. I held my breath there was no breath in me I became still as a rock as the heron made eye contact walked across the deck then flew off. Posted by Radish King at 7:48 AM. This is all your Christmases and all your presents combined into one big Christmas miracle! LOVE to you xoxo. December 18, 2016 at 10:11 AM. Decemb...
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Summer's End: my son my island
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Monday, January 2, 2017. My son my island. We drove for two minutes yesterday and found this beach there my son is up top walking while I jumped in ice puddles. Today I drove to the True Value Hardware in the next town over an odd and amazing place where I spent almost an hour looking at every single thing some very strange some necessary for instance a laundry basket and a life sized plastic cow. A note on cable teevee:. It is allowing me to read again right now I'm reading Judith Rossner's Attachments.
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Summer's End: attempting normal
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Thursday, January 5, 2017. Until I was sure I had at least eleven highly unusual diseases. I hurt everywhere but I don't hurt hurt but I ache just the same. Yesterday I went to The Country Store. That's the actual name of the store a huge place that sells everything from cowboy boots to horse tack to hay to canning supplies you name it and it's there and the whole store smelled like my grandfather's barn and I wandered and wandered just breathing it in. Posted by Radish King at 2:21 PM. Glad you checked ...
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Summer's End: tiny miracle
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Tuesday, January 3, 2017. Waking up in 28 degree weather in a warm comfortable house is amazing. This morning my skin didn't ache when I woke and I did not fear the toilet falling through the floor. I didn't shiver at all. Many tiny miracles smashed in together make life remarkable. I will strive to remember this every single day. Once it gets light I'm going to the. Transfer station to recycle the mountain of flattened cardboard boxes that threatens to block me from the outside. Going to the dump! Onwar...
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Calling Doctor Bombay: if I had a hammer etc
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Sunday, August 9, 2015. If I had a hammer etc. If I had a banana and some ice cream I'd be king. Posted by Radish King at 1:05 PM. My father had a banana cough. Have I ever told you that? Whenever he ate a banana, which was every day, for the potassium, because Bob had a bum ticker, he coughed. It was a gentle cough. It was a polite cough. It was his banana cough. When I was a little girl, he used to sing: Yes, We Have No Bananas. August 10, 2015 at 12:08 PM. August 10, 2015 at 12:09 PM. Im having a cup ...
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Calling Doctor Bombay: Happy Birthday to Julia Child, Queen of the Kitchen
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Saturday, August 15, 2015. Happy Birthday to Julia Child, Queen of the Kitchen. Posted by Radish King at 1:00 PM. Calling Dr. Bombay! Calling Dr. Bombay! View my complete profile. If you enjoy reading this blog how about buying me a cup of coffee or a loaf of bread or maybe some figs. A donation to the arts and to artists makes you feel delicious and warm inside like chocolate pudding. Onward and upward dear readers. I believe that hummingbirds are the harbingers of . Pig and farm report. Woman of Letter...
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Calling Doctor Bombay
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Wednesday, August 12, 2015. Ps even though it is hot and muggy and rather awful it still feels like autumn to me and according to the Rebeccian calendar it is. Psps a giant hummingbird is looking at me through the window I was never a bird person not much insofar as I have always respected their place in the Animal Pantheon of Gods but I am now and the more you become a bird person the more of them you notice oh little hummingbird of grace drinking my sugar be safe beat hard. August 12, 2015 at 1:52 PM.
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Calling Doctor Bombay
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Friday, August 14, 2015. This is the most dangerous work you can do. It is like bomb disposal but you are the bomb. That's the problem - the awful thing is you. It may be split off and living malevolently at the bottom of the garden, but it is sharing your blood and eating your food. Mess this up, and you will go down with the creature. Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal? I am exhausted after my illegal bath and now to lie down and listen. Posted by Radish King at 11:24 AM. Mary th...
