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Don't talk about my mother!! ":O}

a disclaimer. Much of what I'm posting in this thread is probably only of interest to me. My primary reason for posting these things here is that for some reason you tube won't let me view any video on the you tube site, I must copy the url and post it here before I can even see if I'm...

Odd man out I know, but I prefer winters isolation and cold.

Melting snow revels the spring. Summer drifts in upon the rain clouds. spring lingers on until summer Summer fades into fall. Nature gifts us in each, her seasons all.

"It is not ours to wonder why It is but ours to do or die" Or "All men live in darkness before mystery." We know only our lives in nature, our lives among men. Heavens intentions for us remains beyond our grasp. We may know our mission Grasp our proper course of action and seek to please...

Snow has begun to fall in Ernest. Straight down a moving out of sprinkles rushing the earth and into an emptying of the sky, a massive exodus of cotton flakes.

Age is perhaps the most enduring divide. We all, if we survive our calamities, pass out of youth and begin the journey to our predetermined and foreseen end. Yet we forsee little of ageing's meaning. We are as young maidens. We see mothers giving birth, seldom guessing the The journey we must...

This is our second winter here, last year far milder. No snow in a week then light sprinkles were steady starting in late afternoon and continuing all night, guess we gained about an inch. Our ground cover seems to compact and shrink rather than melt. Still at least one foot of snow most places...

It would take an emergency beyond my ability to conjure to get me to fly commercial air. The extreme indignity that passengers are required to endure boggles the mind...you pay for this abuse!??

i find myself content to stay at home. I guess I just prefer convince to adventure... besides these islands are dwarfed by imagination.":O}

A founding father...

I'm getting that to, I guess my pick of the day will have to bbe tomorrow!

True, but remember that men must live and breathe what an angel only sees. In other words, humanity is were the rubber meets the road. We are not theoretical creatures. We are the nexus between spirit and nature and must learn to mediate both. No easy journey that starts with dropping out of...

I don't know much at all about them. Here's what I do know. 1. They blowup in your pocket. 2.They blowup in your luggage. 3.They blowup in your face. I prefer the slow road to death, but that could change.

In addition to my previous post. It is my view that not everyone walking about in human form is a human being. It is my good fortune that I am not called upon to make that determination. But the Gracys and Trumps of this world really do seem to cry out for another classification. A creature...

This is our Legend. In this wide wide world legends abound.. When Legends come together culture is born in their wake.

Maybe the next time around....":O} 1/2 of all humanity now lives the city life. By 2050 that will be 2/3's. I am so just so very sure Nature will miss us! LOL