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Sunday, November 7, 2010 7:04 AM
DREAMTROVE
Sunday, November 7, 2010 7:56 AM
AURAPTOR
America loves a winner!
Sunday, November 7, 2010 9:38 AM
NIKI2
Gettin' old, but still a hippie at heart...
Sunday, November 7, 2010 10:43 AM
PHOENIXROSE
You think you know--what's to come, what you are. You haven't even begun.
Quote:Originally posted by AURaptor: Seems folks in retail would be glad to finally get an upswing in some sales...
Sunday, November 7, 2010 11:29 AM
Sunday, November 7, 2010 11:32 AM
FREMDFIRMA
Sunday, November 7, 2010 11:33 AM
Sunday, November 7, 2010 5:47 PM
Quote:So for ME, happiness is the lonely, cold, silent darkness - and there's a beauty to it that most of you will never see in all your lives, the freshly powdered snow crystals blowing across the lights in an explosion of rainbows, or laying it's gently muffling blanket of white, and the freshly frozen crystals shining back the light like a river of stars to where you almost ache at it's beauty as you walk over it, the scents of vented dryer exhaust as folk finish off their laundry upon retiring to their beds, the sweet, quiet songs of the creatures of the night, the gentle, mournful howl of the wind as it sweeps cleanly over and past us.... There is a wonder to my world that most people never imagine lives just outside their doors, when the world goes quiet and restful, and a peace settles on them in their slumber.
Sunday, November 7, 2010 7:21 PM
TRAVELER
Sunday, November 7, 2010 9:38 PM
MAGONSDAUGHTER
Monday, November 8, 2010 9:44 AM
Monday, November 8, 2010 3:53 PM
KWICKO
"We'll know our disinformation program is complete when everything the American public believes is false." -- William Casey, Reagan's presidential campaign manager & CIA Director (from first staff meeting in 1981)
Quote:Originally posted by dreamtrove: Quote:So for ME, happiness is the lonely, cold, silent darkness - and there's a beauty to it that most of you will never see in all your lives, the freshly powdered snow crystals blowing across the lights in an explosion of rainbows, or laying it's gently muffling blanket of white, and the freshly frozen crystals shining back the light like a river of stars to where you almost ache at it's beauty as you walk over it, the scents of vented dryer exhaust as folk finish off their laundry upon retiring to their beds, the sweet, quiet songs of the creatures of the night, the gentle, mournful howl of the wind as it sweeps cleanly over and past us.... There is a wonder to my world that most people never imagine lives just outside their doors, when the world goes quiet and restful, and a peace settles on them in their slumber. Sorry, I just had to stop and admire a truly beautiful peace of writing. I'm serious of course.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010 1:09 PM
Thursday, November 11, 2010 3:47 PM
Thursday, November 11, 2010 4:12 PM
Friday, November 12, 2010 8:52 AM
Quote:There is a wonder to my world that most people never imagine lives just outside their doors, when the world goes quiet and restful, and a peace settles on them in their slumber.
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