by Vickey Pahnke Taylor
March 25, 2013

It snowed again. I watched the flakes turn from tiny, wet ones to large, perfectly shaped individual geometric patterns. I got caught up in thoughts of how perspective is everything. It made me think of the Jim Carrey movie -How the Grinch Stole Christmas – and the Whoville town that lived within a single snowflake.
Those thoughts led me to ones about this huge earth on which I live. And how, in the entirety of all the space and universes and stars, I am …
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Peace
by Vickey Pahnke Taylor
February 26, 2013

Mostly in pictures, let’s go back in time.
The simple good old days. Whatever that means to you. Because those good ol’ days are a lot different for each one of us, depending on the era in which we grew up, the circumstances, and what we did during those old days.
A ball and jacks. Who plays that, anymore? Old fashioned bicycles. With ringers on ‘em. Dinners that included potatoes, and no matter what kind they turned out to be – french fries, mashed, casseroles …
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Goodness