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In my dreams and cherished fantasies …
I find myself where I am now; looking out at the Atlantic ocean as it bumps up against the Outer Banks of North Carolina. When I see myself down the road, this is where I envision my reality to be....
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There is something about rain …
the sound of it, anyway, that is mesmerizing. I love it. I find myself getting lost in it. The soft sounds or the heavy, torrential pounding that a good storm can produce. Imagine my joy when I...
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Being human means that …
we open ourselves up for things that maybe, if we weren’t human, we wouldn’t otherwise know. We open ourselves up to disappointment. To hurt. To humiliation. To joy. To love. To faith and friendship....
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Outer Banks (OBX) …
here I come. Or nearly so. I have packed the essentials; camera, lenses, filters, chargers and tripod. I don’t wear make-up or jewelry and have the fashion sense of an oak tree. I don’t do bars or...
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Vacation is over …
and tomorrow, it is back to business as usual. The Outer Banks is a fond memory, both recent and distant. It seems that, while I know I was there, I wasn’t there at all. A week isn’t enough time to...
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Raw oysters …
are one of those things that evoke an immediate and unwavering response. One either loves or hates them. Adores or abhors. People who know me personally would say loudly and with confidence that I...
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The dishwasher …
has expired. I’m currently saving every penny to put down on a new vehicle as my beloved convertible has deserted me. I suppose all the trips into the mountains, on roads she wasn’t made to travel...
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My lovely little …
convertible is, so I’m told, on the mend. For six weeks, I’ve been without her. Begging and borrowing vehicles on the fly. Never knowing from one day to the next what I’ll be driving. As much as I miss...
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My beloved …
much missed and cherished convertible is back. She still makes noises and currently has no back seats, but she’s running. I have missed my little car. I mistreated her by making her pretend she was a...
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