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Category: Refraction

How a wave changes direction. Life changes, creating change and recovery from change

Day 12: Perfection

Day 12: Perfection

It’s not often you can say you had a truly perfect day. But I did. First of all: It began after eight solid hours of unbroken sleep, with Tom at my side. Wow, what a treat! We lounged around for several hours, drinking coffee, reading and talking, and it made me glad (again) that I … read more Day 12: Perfection

Posted on July 18, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 1981, kayak, Lake Petit, pennies, Tom
Day 4: All mixed up

Day 4: All mixed up

Today was one of those days when I could not stay focused on anything for more than two minutes. It made me edgy … or maybe I already was … I couldn’t tell. Too many interruptions. I couldn’t get a grip on the day. To illustrate this day, I feel like I need a penny … read more Day 4: All mixed up

Posted on July 10, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags dirty, unknown year

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