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My day-time job is teaching art to kids at the local Boys and Girls Club. I’m blessed that my working life still involves creativity. It has surprised me over the years how inhibited some kids can be, I had assumed that the joy of childom was to be very uninhibited. Instead, I find the majority…
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What to do with 8 oz of Lavender oil and 2 cups of lavender buds? I don’t know. I haven’t come close to using all that, but I can show you what I did do to use about 16 drops of that 8 ozs. Important: Before beginning experiments, decant lavender oil into a dropper bottle;…
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My friend and I recently went to the Lavender Festival in Sonoma The entrance fee was a mere $5 dollars and well worth it. Vendors were set up all around a lavender field full of the Grosso and Provence varieties. I sound like I know what I’m talking about but that’s only because they also…
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If you read this blog it’s a) because you know me or b) because you actually like what I post. To both groups I say thank you. It’s not easy taking on a blog this unfocused. Most successful blogs I read are on one topic and one topic only. I admire those who can do…
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I practice Bikram Yoga. Before you dis it, hear me out. I know there’s a lot of slap talk about it because of Bikram himself who has made a pretty penny from T M-ing his sequence of postures. I don’t care about all that. What I care about is whether it works for me and…
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No credit to myself, the garden is looking pretty swell. It’s my hubby who goes out every morning and waters the place. He also fought a valiant battle with earwigs and won. It took a bit to come up with a strategy, but once implemented the earwig populations was decimated. Our beer traps were not…
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Hellooo! So, way back when, I started a little propagation experiment with some cast off succulent leaves I found at the local nursery. Check out my April post title “Never Go Near A Garden Center a.k.a. Human Magnet” to see where it all began. This is mostly a success story, but as with all good…
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Daddy. Dad. Father. It took me years to realize that much of what I did, the decisions I made, were because I wanted dad to be proud of me. This surprised me when the realization struck. For most of my childhood dad was more of a background figure. He supported mom in her child…
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I hate paperwork. And yet, the winding path of my life has led me to a point where paperwork is the order of the day. It started small, as all things do. In the very beginning it was just a small thing: a social security number( rather a Social Insurance Number since I started out…
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Gack. I lack inspiration at the moment. My work schedule has shifted…I feel shifted…it’s going to take me some time to figure out how to reorganize my creative life. In the meantime, since I missed taking part in the local photography club slide show ( a bi-annual community event)…just totally gapped, dropped the ball, forgot…

