A twisted Maple,
A survivor, scars cobbled.
Branches reach skyward.
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Saturday, February 5, 2011
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- Debra
- I work at the Eccles Community Art Center, where I am the assistant director, class coordinator, and a teacher. I am an aunt , a sister, a daughter, a friend, Mollie's human, and I live in beautiful Ogden Canyon.
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On CBS Sunday Morning News Magazine they showed the change of color in the Shenandoah Valley. Beautiful changing leaves in yellows and gold... -
Lazy snow flies as Mollie and I take an afternoon walk. The road is no longer muddy, the mud has frozen. Mollie finds a stick, throwing up ...
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Snow laced branches Against a cloudless blue sky. Winter's beauty found. & Snow crystals sparkle in the refracting sunlight; W... -
It is so cool. All my bags are on display and for sale at the Carriage House Gallery at the Eccles Community Art Center. We are having an... -
A few interesting things I discovered while walking with Mollie. The mushroom was well hidden. The double dandelion is coo... -
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Still snowing! Just finished Deborah Harkness' Discovery of Witches . I am looking forward to S hadow of Night .
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Tonight the rush and the roar of the Ogden river in runoff is a constant in the background. The apple blossoms have flown away on the sprin...
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The problem with dressing in the early morning on a dark winter day. The problem with having the same shoe in different colors. When some...
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