I am afraid that I have stretched myself too thin. I have far to many blogs and not enough time to do them all justice. So I shall be concentrating on one. The one that got me started.
Here is the link and I hope you will see if you like it:
All of my life I have felt the call of the seasons. Spring and Fall is migration time. But the ravages of time have done their damage. Now the only changes I can have are the ones I create in my electronic world or our garden/temple.
And now you know why I have started using a new theme!
ignore the message if you wish and simply enjoy the photo.
Originally posted on Letters From The Side Of a Sleeping Volcano:
would that the world looked this good through my keyholerəˈmis/Originlate Middle English: from Latin remissus ‘slackened,’ past participle of remittere . The early senses were ‘weakened in color or consistency’ and (in describing sound) ‘faint, soft.’
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