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'Belize Sunset'
"The most alluring clouds that mount the sky, Owe to a troubled element their forms, Their hues to sunset. If with raptured eye We watch their splendour, shall we covet storms..."
quote excerpted from miscellaneous sonnets, II by William Wordsworth 1888
13 May 2005 - I have not posted in so long..... but, here I am.
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It's Friday the 13th.
It's also my daughter Angel's birthday.
It's also the day Dan goes to Jacksonville, NC to court.
It's also a beautiful day. Beautiful to me.
I love mornings like this. Overcast like in California. Foggy like in California on the beach when the ocean mist comes and takes over and the visibility is low. Misty, like in Washington State when everywhere near Mt. Rainier it's a rainforest. I love this. It's peaceful, quiet and like this. The girls are in school. My front door is open, I am peering out over the deck and out towards the trees on the other side of the road. No one is driving past. I hear birds, and the sounds of my dog Taco snoring next to me. Taco is a Chiquaqua. He's the first dog I have ever owned on my own. I never fancied myself to be a dog person, I always thought of myself as a cat person, until I had cats and realized I am not a pet person at all. But, this little dog does nothing but make me happy all the time and so I guess I am a dog person.I made a nice italian dinner last night. We had Spagetti, Garlic Bread, Parmesian Pasta and a nice green salad with carrots, onions, bacon, and egg with home made italian dressing and home made crutons ( yummy ) and a dark burgundy wine. Ashley had a friend over last night. Angelina opened up her birthday presents last night instead of today, because Dan wanted to see her when she got her big samurai sword and new sterio system. As for me, I enjoyed this morning when she woke up out of bed and came next to me on the couch and laid her head on my shoulder. I like little things like that. She turned 15 today. Anyhow.. it's time for me to get busy, or as Dan would say.. Time to make donuts. Where does that saying come from anyhow? I have not a clue. Good morning world! I hope your day is as nice as my moments now are. :)
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My perpetual mood: 
 | 'Forgotten Things' "Moreover, something is or seems,
That touches me with mystic gleams,
Like glimpses of forgotten dreams-- Of something felt, like something here;
Of something done, I know not where;
Such as no language may declare." Quote excerpted from "The Two Voices"
by Alfred Lord Tennyson
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