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Observation by tuesday morning March 8th, 2009 8:22 PM

March 9, 2009 Since 1859 you have stood here and taken in all the sites to see. One upon a time you were filled with young eager wenches, strewn about waiting for the hard worked stagecoach men to stop by and enjoy them. I sit here today march of 20...

15 + 13 points :: 2 comments :: 4 votes
Player Photograph by tuesday morning September 21st, 2008 12:00 AM

Life is about appreciating what is as well as what is not, about seeing the bigger picture as well as the smaller pieces that make the bigger picture. Nature has always help the answers for me. Beauty, Truth and the ability to be.

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Verdantify by tuesday morning September 1st, 2007 11:42 AM

well... i wanted to think of something orignal to make green. im not sure if this is what you meant... but this is what i did.

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Out with the Old by tuesday morning August 31st, 2007 9:55 AM

who remembers the recorder in elementary school... yah that is right. i've kept it all these years to mark where my interest in music began. but sometimes its nice to pass these memories on to someone else. change is in the air.

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D A D A 2 by tuesday morning August 30th, 2007 9:12 PM

I took my dogs for a stroll in golden gate park and found this awesome tree. I am not sure why i fell in love with it but I took a few pictures of it. its right in the walkway. We don't have trees like this in NH which is where I am from. I love abst...

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The Shadow Is You by tuesday morning August 29th, 2007 5:36 PM

neat!

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It was a wednedsay morning that our unconventional lovefest began. Awaiting our arrival, on the doorstep to the See Jane Run Warehouse was a sad little bird, completely covered in oil. He was unable to fly and was obviously distressed. He was in d...

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Microfiction by tuesday morning July 20th, 2007 10:24 PM

exactly one hundred and seventeen seconds had passed since a thought had drifted through her head, but the image was so vivid that the idea of having a thought that could possibly drown this pristine paradise and make it seem less tangible than it al...

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