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undertaken: April 2012
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Happy Birthday, Max! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide. World: biosand water filters. Europe: the real sex traffic. Bosnia: a cry from the grave. Gardens: the weekend gardener. Chickens: in the backyard. Books: great free audiobooks. Books: honey for a child's heart. Three steps forward and two steps back since 1982. View my complete profile. Blogs are for blogging.
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undertaken: August 2011
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Is it possible that the last I have felt the creative energy to write was spring? And still, by the calendar, yet summer, but the night chill, damp, and falling leaves say an early fall is here and summer is nearly forgotten. How is it possible that time can move so quickly? Yes They are. Are they also meant for sitting, unfermented but getting old by the moment, hardly read and rarely visited? Yes, that too. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide.
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undertaken: February 2012
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In a turmoil of grief, anger, disillusionment, confusion, fear, and despondency. And not poetically nor artistically interpreted. I am. raw. I keep asking questions I know the answer for, and questions I will never know the answer for. Questions I should not ask, or maybe I should? Is it in my weakness that He is made strong? Or is it purely unbelief that leaves me flailing and mourning? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide. Blogs are for blogging.
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undertaken: December 2011
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It's 6:37 on a chilly December morning and I can hear the logging machines working away in the distance. They've been a constant growl and hum in the background for two weeks and I have been afraid to walk in that direction and see what beautiful part of our neighborhood they've stripped. What is the sudden fixation with logging out my favourite places to walk? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide. World: biosand water filters. Sweet (and good) t...
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undertaken: December 2010
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It was so beautiful and other-worldly I couldn't concentrate on where we were going and kept walking off our trail into the deep snow, filling the tops of my boots and jeans and laughing like a kid. If there was something to restore the magical wonder of Christmas it was that tree hunt. The magic of the night returned instantly this morning when I walked into the bathroom to find it filled with the scent of pine and our little tree standing awkwardly in the bathtub. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Today is A...
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undertaken: (zdravo) hello
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With my Western mindset, grown in an age of multiculturalism and professed tolerance of all religions and ethnicities, it was a new experience to be in a European community of only one ethnicity and religion. Passing from one town to the other, you don't have to imagine the drawn lines of war. On one side of the line men who were part of the Serbian army are called death-deserving murderers, on the other honoured war heroes. In between is a space of a few kilometres. Above the Visegrad bridge, set back l...
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undertaken: Christmas trees
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It's 6:37 on a chilly December morning and I can hear the logging machines working away in the distance. They've been a constant growl and hum in the background for two weeks and I have been afraid to walk in that direction and see what beautiful part of our neighborhood they've stripped. What is the sudden fixation with logging out my favourite places to walk? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide. World: biosand water filters. Sweet (and...
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undertaken: dark thoughts
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In a turmoil of grief, anger, disillusionment, confusion, fear, and despondency. And not poetically nor artistically interpreted. I am. raw. I keep asking questions I know the answer for, and questions I will never know the answer for. Questions I should not ask, or maybe I should? Is it in my weakness that He is made strong? Or is it purely unbelief that leaves me flailing and mourning? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. World: the green guide. Sweet (and go...
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undertaken: she's back
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Is it possible that the last I have felt the creative energy to write was spring? And still, by the calendar, yet summer, but the night chill, damp, and falling leaves say an early fall is here and summer is nearly forgotten. How is it possible that time can move so quickly? Yes They are. Are they also meant for sitting, unfermented but getting old by the moment, hardly read and rarely visited? Yes, that too. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Engaging oneself by promise or obligation -. Three steps for...
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undertaken: sugar
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Sweet (and good) things of summer:. Watching Max pull hair. Painting doors and windows red. Summer cuddles with Max. My first medium-rare burger. Visiting two of Sweden's archipelagos. Strawberries, milk, and coffee. Beach sand like icing sugar between toes. Takeaway Thai on a balcony overlooking the Baltic sea at sunset. Homemade" strawberry rhubarb icecream. Road trips with Martin and Max. East coast, west coast, three different islands. Babies in their diapers. Sweltering hot summer days. Books: honey...