Monthly Archives: January 2013

What was in the box!

Yep, here’s what was in the box – something I’ve wanted for… well like forever! Direct from Christy’s Hats in London:

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An unexpected postmark

My boss asked if the box contained fairy dust. No, but almost as good.

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Work and Play – From the Quote Box

The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence at whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he’s always doing both. – Zen Buddhist Text Continue reading

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New Englandly – First night

Tonight I ran out of work to get to the first of three “conversations” about “Seeing New Englandly — a Conversation with Emily Dickinson and Robert Frost”. I was the first to arrive and was greeted by the teacher. I … Continue reading

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Days of no #haiku

there are no haiku some days; in the between times, the mind is resting. the workroom is cold the warmed bed is inviting the cats are ready. once under covers propped up against pillows the battle is lost. sleep descends … Continue reading

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