Special offer this week – 4 for the price of 1
Finding inspiration in the little things
I am more than breath & bones.
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
... nutrition/fitness/personal growth
a light hearted look at caravanning through the eyes of a couple of grey nomads.
Words Fail
In 2016, aged 48, I suffered a stroke. Now I'm coming through the other side.
When a woman tells the truth she is creating the possibility for more truth around her. Adrienne Rich
Where shall we go today?
A Journal Of Everyday Life
Getting cancer and trying to continue life as normal as possible.
Old Guy Photography
I AIM TO PLEASE THE YOUNG AND YOUNG AT HEART WITH POEMS DESIGNED FOR KIDS. READ ALONG WITH YOUR SMALL TOTS FOR FUN.. LET'S MAKE RHYMING FUN AND EXCITING!!!
Trying to Understand Is Worth It
To put down in print, the thoughts rattling around in my head.
My Reflections and Expressions
Travels in our Mazda Bongo camper van
Writing is the way.
Poetry and Photographs
We went to France ..... and then we came back.
A Londoner now enjoying country living.
Food and good cheer bring people together
The little and large things making my life delicious!
Grumpliciousness
Bits of Wit, Wisdom and Well-Being
Sonder
Life Adventures of A Wanderer
A host of wonderful adages Peter, yep, I could easily represent the four of them, with lots of quirky smiles….
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Love the first one especially – so true to the way I see things!
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All perfect but I do love Victor Hugo and Red Skeltern!
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Four from you and one for you. “I finally got it all together…but I forgot where I put it.” – unknown or forgotten. Thank-you!
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Thank you Ellen. That is so true!
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Old age doesn’t live in my head.
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I couldn’t imagine it ever penetrating your head Colleen! It does manage to sneak into some bits of me when I’m not paying attention!
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Yeah, it can be sneaky, but it hasn’t found my ‘sense’ of age yet. Whew.
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Age – As youngsters we proudly tell everyone how old we are and even add the halves. At middle-age we try to hide it and never ever admit. And then we realise we’ve come full circle when we find ourselves proudly saying – guess how old I am. That’s old age!
PS. I never admit!
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I read yesterday where someone was stating that adolescence now lasts from 10 to 26!! I can well believe it!
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haha I love these quotes Peter!
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All very relevant to me!
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