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my big red heart: Well Hello, Zetta
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My big red heart. A hotbed of jackassery. Saturday, July 10, 2010. Well Hello, Zetta. Online dating: everyone does it, at least for awhile. Like most people of, um, a certain age,. Check Lights and sirens? What would you do if? Who drives down here through the annoying border and braves the Seattle traffic to meet some neurotic girl from the internets? First, he sent me flowers. But then he did show up. Saturday, July 10, 2010. I love your big red heart. Thank you for coming back! View my complete profile.
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Words & Coffee to Live By: April 2008
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Words and Coffee to Live By. Tuesday, April 15, 2008. King in the wind. Pure joy. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). When I write I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Vonnegut. View my complete profile. Http:/ newradfish.blogspot.com. Http:/ meandothernaturaldisasters.blogspot.com.
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my big red heart: For my friend Britt
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My big red heart. A hotbed of jackassery. Tuesday, August 03, 2010. For my friend Britt. If you can't get out of it. Tuesday, August 03, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Who put the 'freak' in french fries? View my complete profile. This is a Flickr badge showing public photos from hellozetta. Make your own badge here. See, hear, speak. Good bloggery from an old friend. ECL and other stuff besides cake. You can eat that, too. Even if they are too busy making a stupid TV show. Every Town Has One.
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my big red heart: Comments on the Coops
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My big red heart. A hotbed of jackassery. Saturday, September 18, 2010. Comments on the Coops. We all know how lovely and beautiful the Coops really is. Walking with him each day never fails to yield conversations with strangers. Here are the most common comments:. That is a BIG dog.". That dog is fluffy! Yes, he is. That dog is white! Is that a Samoyah? That is a samoyan! The abominable snow dog! And my current favorite that never fails to happen, and never fails to please:. Saturday, September 18, 2010.
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my big red heart: A perfect day on the mountain
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My big red heart. A hotbed of jackassery. Tuesday, September 16, 2008. A perfect day on the mountain. Of motor and I didn't trust him to take care of me or to stop when I asked him to. I also tend to overthink. We were dirty and dusty and tired and laughing. I had Jackie up to the house for dinner, and we sat out on the deck watching the moon come up and drank a bottle of wine together and even though it was late, we still had to come inside and dance in the livingroom. Tuesday, September 16, 2008. I lov...
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my big red heart: Insomnia
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My big red heart. A hotbed of jackassery. Sunday, September 12, 2010. So many things. I can't sleep tonight for some reason: mild sore throat, smallish headache, overthinking, ruminating. Easy, secret laughing. Watching him dreaming in the early morning light. Hearing him whisper to me: " I need you. On Friday, a dozen roses arrived for me at work. the card read simply, "miss you! Sunday, September 12, 2010. Oh, your writing is so lovely. I am exploding and face melting happy for you. See, hear, speak.
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Words & Coffee to Live By: Morning Thoughts on Family and Generations Past
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Words and Coffee to Live By. Sunday, March 16, 2008. Morning Thoughts on Family and Generations Past. Her hands in the dirt. Speak to her of her father's passing. Spreading the damp soil between her fingers. She sees the loss of his fields; dwindling. Until there is just a plot in the yard. She yanks the weeds free of the ground,. Their pungent smell recalling. Her father's lingering aroma of alfalfa and coffee. And skin warm as sun-baked earth. Her glance catches the sun. And feels her farmer blood flow.
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Words & Coffee to Live By: Spring Will Come
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Words and Coffee to Live By. Wednesday, March 26, 2008. It was nice enough to go out for a walk today! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When I write I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Vonnegut. View my complete profile. Petty:(adj)trivial, unimportant, inconsequential, . A Work In Progress. Morning Thoughts on Family and Generations Past. My coffee is cold. Why So Much Fear? Http:/ newradfish.blogspot.com. Http:/ meandothernaturaldisasters.blogspot.com.