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Have you ever done battle with ants? I mean the kind of battle that takes place on domestic soil (ie: inside your house!).
I know I have, more than once.
(They didn't look like this - we all know what the little buggers look like. Besides, who'd want to click on a photo of real ants! Ick!)
I know I have, more than once.
(They didn't look like this - we all know what the little buggers look like. Besides, who'd want to click on a photo of real ants! Ick!)
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Although it would be more accurate to say ...
Hello, piece of notebook paper in a 3-ring binder.
I’m a journal junkie. I love pretty journals with colorful flowers or swirls, or inspirational or funny sayings. I love journals that are spiral bound because they can be folded back on themselves for ease of writing on both sides of the page. I love journals that are bound like a book because, when all the pages are filled in, it looks like I’ve written … well, a book.
Hello, piece of notebook paper in a 3-ring binder.
I’m a journal junkie. I love pretty journals with colorful flowers or swirls, or inspirational or funny sayings. I love journals that are spiral bound because they can be folded back on themselves for ease of writing on both sides of the page. I love journals that are bound like a book because, when all the pages are filled in, it looks like I’ve written … well, a book.
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Wind is a mystery.
We don’t know where it comes from, or where it’s going. We can track its direction, but its origin and destination remain unknown.
We hear the sound of the trees as the wind rustles the treetops, then slows,
only to rustle them again,
like great breaths in … and great breaths out.
We don’t know where it comes from, or where it’s going. We can track its direction, but its origin and destination remain unknown.
We hear the sound of the trees as the wind rustles the treetops, then slows,
only to rustle them again,
like great breaths in … and great breaths out.
