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In the Light of this Unlikely World
In the Light of this Unlikely World
Friends, Memoir, Ranch LifecynthiaJanuary 10, 2014gratitude, poetry, friendship, wonders, Cornelia, walks, Gaviota, Ranch lifeComment
Bistro
Bistro
MemoircynthiaJanuary 9, 2014aging, care of elderly, storytelling, storytalk, my motherComment
You Are Here
You Are Here
Friends, MemoircynthiaJanuary 8, 2014El Morro, Laguna Beach, Donna, bike rides, friends, memoir Comment
To the Peak
To the Peak
Friends, MemoircynthiaJanuary 5, 2014friends, Gaviota, walks, Kelley, New Year, hikeComment
Pending...and Complete
Pending...and Complete
Friends, MemoircynthiaJanuary 3, 2014friends, Parker, Santa Ynez Valley, walks, Pema Chodron, Dan Gerber, Buddhist perspective, former students, Gaviota, wisdom Comments
Measurement
Measurement
MemoircynthiaJanuary 1, 2014New Year, meansurement, memoirComment
New Year's Eve
New Year's Eve
Memoir, Poetry, Ranch Life, UncategorizedcynthiaDecember 31, 2013New Year's, poem, Jack Ridl, Garrison Keillor Comments
Fruit Cake
Fruit Cake
MemoircynthiaDecember 30, 2013daughters grow up, good-byes, memoir, life lessons, mother-daughter, customs, advice, fruit cake, family, visits Comments
Suddenly Out of Water
Suddenly Out of Water
Memoir, Ranch LifecynthiaDecember 30, 2013Ranch life, well, water, running out, daughter visit, good-byes Comments
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Lines and reflections Fog at play. A hike with friends...foolproof remedy for the blues. We’re fortified now. A storied old house: “Outdoors the wind./Indoors the locked heart and the lost key.” (Louis Macniece) We ran into a skeleton, a miniature mule, and Milly today. I’m obsessed. Can you blame me?! Looking out towards Gaviota Peak the fog considers a comeback Ranch roads on this late summer morning... red vein veterinary lesson best kind of welcome Well, THIS was unexpected. And this is how we are getting to know the infinitely fascinating and oh-so-faraway Felix...sigh. When a friend calls to me from the road And slows his horse to a meaning walk, I don't stand still and look around On all the hills I haven't hoed, And shout from where I am, What is it? No, not as there is a time to talk. I thrust my hoe in th In a dark time the eye begins to see (Roethke) a walk adorned by swirls of fog The shy return of clouds.
“Instructions for living a life. Pay attention. Be astonished. Tell about it.”
— Mary Oliver
 

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