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Reflection
Sometimes when many words have been spoken, a time of silence is renewing. Being with and not doing for is a wonderful change of habit. After an intense period of time, a shift in focus brings new awareness. Sometimes a picture is…
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When my oldest son was little I gave him a book that was in my toy consultant sample packet. The title: “Little While Friends.” He received it just before we went on a family road trip one summer where we explored three towns named Keystone in three states … among other things. Stopping to…
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Gratitude
Sometimes, but not often enough I “get over myself”and just relish the dance in the moment. Last week I joined a photography “Meetup” at the Denver Botanic Garden for a member’s only 7:00 a.m. entry before the general public admission at 9:00.…
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Things Are Not Always What They Seem
Today’s image is a flower box in front of a brightly painted window of a Victorian style storefront in Crested Butte, Colorado. The collection of vibrant colors delight residents and visitors alike as they enjoy the summer days in mountain towns. But wait … this picture…
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It Will Find Me
©2004 IBKimage My mom died earlier this year and as we approach the first anniversary of her death I am reminded how much she loved flowers and instilled that love in me. Another memory is that she often lost things and then would search for days only to declare: “This time it’s gone…