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The Movement: Inspire, Empower & Transform
rejuvenatement - not retirement
odd posts from an occasional poet (or vice versa)
breast cancer
Inspirational kwotes, stories and images
bi-lingual English/German ~ zweisprachig Deutsch/Englisch
An attempt to understand myself through art and writing.
A blog dedicated to awesome birds and bugs!
Writer, Poet, Dreamer
Sharing our experiences from the mountains to the beach...Pull up a chair and join in the conversation.
thoughts from the little dot
I call this poetry
Observations
Following my heart, Speaking my mind, Living without regrets...
There may be more truth in this than the author intended. We color our circumstances with our attitude toward them. I choose to color in deep, rich colors (especially red) that help me find joy. But I’m no Pollyanna. When I awake with an especially painful headache (because there is a headache EVERY morning) I still say “Oh, sh–“, then take my pills and anticipate that I might be lucky and it will go away!
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It’s difficult to be a Pollyanna when we’ve been hit so hard by reality – let’s just say we are well balanced, lol.
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