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On the street the temperature was dropping, and clouds from the east were threatening snow. Was she right? Was it possible a girl with whom I once spent twenty minutes of inexpert passion on a river bank could still mean more to me than the one who loved me now and shared my bed? Aye I relayed almost.

Storycatcher, Making Sense of Our Lives Through The Power.

I love purple and blue flowers, and larkspurs are one of my favourites. In the language of flowers, larkspurs signify lightness and levity. They also have magical connections to health and protection. For the journal page I used paints and inks, washi tape, corrugated cardboard, a stencil, cutout butterflies, a pressed larkspur flower, larkspur seeds, rust-dyed fabrics, a white pen, and impasto gel medium.

Last night Marc and I took the kids to dinner. A few minutes after we arrived I got a text from Logan. He had finished work, was anyone going to pick him up? I had forgotten that he needed a pickup.

The Landy Out and About having fun. Out and About having fun. And I must say, I had a pleasant evening at the Kulgera Pub last night, so if you are heading up or down the Stuart Highway be sure to drop in.

Series during which she posted a daily prompt to which we responded either in our journals or we chose to share those reflections on our blogs. This month Kat has handed over to Alana from Wolf and Word. To host the August Moon fortnight.

The parade ground at Fort Ticonderoga. Here I am trying to look my best for the camera. I clearly remember the effort it took to get this picture. For some reason it seemed very important to me. I have a little better understanding now. Willis Deloria with Pauline Bonnett Deloria holding Charles Moore. My Mother Veronica Deloria Moore and me, Charles Moore. My wife Sandra Lyon Moore and our first born Charles.