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C is for

Friday night on a beautiful cool night–got home to this sliver of a moon–reminds me of a silly monster who loves the letter C because of cookies.   Warning: If you are singing along to a blue fluffy puppet, cause it’s good enough for you–enjoy, have fun–give yourself 2 points–skip step1 and join in at step 2. Step 1: observation See with your eyes–observe don’t just look, listen for patterns, clues, whispers–like taking a walk in nature–allow…

A is for

Of course I love the alphabet–it’s the Lego Bricks that make up words, stories, books–the building blocks. Yes, I speak English, Spanish, Engineer, Athlete–plus a bit more American Sign Language than my petite peu du Francaise… Why? not how is the important part–because no one should be the outsider. Well, we are all outsiders in some way–if you have never felt that outsider feeling, I challenge you to step outside of your comfort zone, even if it’s by…

Tuning, Timing and Temerity

  Twenty Seventeen; Two Zero One Seven Minutes in Between I share Love isn’t measured in minutes or miles Yes, this year–we’ve buried family and friends, welcomed new ones, fallen down and gotten back up. I’m not sure how, but through grace we do.   2017, oh my–the phrase Earth without Art is just EH–has taken on a new meaning for me this year. Rest in Peace my friend from long ago. So these bookends, these letters the…

Great Power

Talk Less, Say More. Talk Less, Say More. Talk Less, Say More.     Nothing subliminal–this message is to myself. Share it I do, it seems just. Idealistic and pragmatic–words like moments spent together, last in memory, imprinted in our hearts. If ego or shame start to drive your brain–tap your brakes, slow down. Dangerous curves ahead. Be Safe. With great power, great responsibly.   Talk Less, Say More! Peace-AtoZshare the fun…Want more FUN? Follow and like…

Tia Tere Talks too Much!

Once upon a time in an analog world, wait–no, I think this is still true today. We humans fear change. Kinda funny–imagine a newly born human–got the visual? uh, sorry… Now, if we didn’t change, we would all be helpless newborns–and this humanity would fail–okay, yes–there is a major flaw in my logic and normally I would say go ask your mom–cause I’m Tia Tere. BUT no, I think I owe you truth–babies come from human beings–just…

different and similar

An audacious yellow hibiscus blooms besides a delicate, fragrant white jasmine, tossing blossoms at my feet. Different and Similar adapting, aging, evolving, emerging opening up to the sunshine     unfolding and falling Grateful for rain that feeds all flowers.  share the fun…Want more FUN? Follow and like us:

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