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Indian Summer

Indian Summer

A Poem by olla


"Indian Summer" a crisp clear morning a dusting of frost soon the leaves will begin to deepentheir color turning redand gold a silent pause..
Indian Summer

Indian Summer

A Poem by olla


"Indian Summer" a crisp clear morning a dusting of frost soon the leaves will begin to deepentheir color turning redand gold a silent pause..
Morning Coffee

Morning Coffee

A Chapter by olla


the motor home years
non-ordinary reality

non-ordinary reality

A Chapter by olla


RealityHitsMe is a fellow blogger who had a life threatening event..
a prayer for RealityHitsMe

a prayer for RealityHitsMe

A Chapter by olla


It's late and I have been thinking of you all day. I am moved by the strength of your bonds with those who know you better than I. If the measure of a..
Tai Chi

Tai Chi

A Chapter by olla


So...I decided that I need to have more exercise than just standing in one spot with my arms over my head. I loath the whole idea of exercise. I subs..
Free to be you and me

Free to be you and me

A Chapter by olla


I spent all day thinking about the comments on my last prayer for Mari. First I would like to express my deepest regard for Nema and others who do no..
Allergies

Allergies

A Chapter by olla


So...I am a desert flower.I love sage brush and tumble weed. Pine trees and Juniper. I lived for 49 years on the edge of the high desert and never th..
expanding my horizons

expanding my horizons

A Chapter by olla


I have a little Red Yamaha Scooter. It has a 70cc two stroke engine and I can go about 55mph on it. I rarely go that fast. I ride it mostly in town an..
OMG I need a blogging tech

OMG I need a blogging tech

A Chapter by olla


I really hate it when I need to publicly admit my ignorance! :( I got a message this morning that someone had left me a personal message....(!?!) I ..

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