Mon Nov 07, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EST
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No Place to Call Home
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Fri Nov 04, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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A Desert Legend
A Small Woman of Grit Beyond Measure. Could tell that when I came upon her bones propped into a sit'n position. Her bleached fingers clutch'n a leather bound journal and a Hawkin 30 calibur rifle, rust'n aside her. In her lap o' bones lay her rock knife.
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Wed Nov 02, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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When Professor Comes Knock'n.
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Mon Oct 31, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Be Jickey Gather'n Around the Village Fire Pit Under a Harvest Moon
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Fri Oct 28, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Sit'n in a rock'n chair and rock'n, is hard work, I want ya to know.
But, it's always the best seat in the joint, if'n your bones be sore.
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Wed Oct 26, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Fine September morn'n. Brisk coolness across the desert.
Birds are abundant and Sol is rising to another day of greatness.
Time to stick walk to visit Mumbly Peg Larry and check his dino poop holdings
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Mon Oct 24, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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A decade is a long time. Lives change and life ambles along. It has been this way since the beginning. Memories of what was, still haunts the soul, even after a decade and memories will continue to haunt until each takes their final breath.
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Fri Oct 21, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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There I was.
Standing in line trying to get a money order at my local food market.
A beautiful day.
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Wed Oct 19, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Cats are agile, svelt and coordinated creatures.
At 2 a.m. I discovered this concept is grossly inaccurate.
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Mon Oct 17, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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I saw them climbing out of their Mercedes down at the corner. They were dressed to the "Nines."
Each had the "Book" cradled in their arms. They walked ramrod straight.
Four modern Templars marching unto the heathen poor.
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Fri Oct 14, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Might as well be honest. Fun to be naked in warm water, under a starry night sky.
Bones ached when I awoke. Thought it a good day to walk stick myself to the caldera and soak in the warm waters overnight. Helps to loosen up the joints a bit when the sunset years come knock'n.
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Wed Oct 12, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Monsoon rains have cleansed the high desert air of grit and dust.
Time to grab my walking stick and go visit young Seth.
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Mon Oct 10, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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People get plum confused between people who believe they know everything and those people that really do know it all. I never got Miss Libby confused with the former.
Smart woman, Miss Libby
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Sat Oct 08, 2011 at 06:00:00 AM EDT
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( - promoted by WendysWink)
Funny How History Repeats Itself
Patrick Henry
March 23, 1775
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Fri Oct 07, 2011 at 09:00:00 AM EDT
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Lots of history to this old, battered, something of a village. Whiz Bang is a high desert mirage that blinked into the New Mexico Territories in 1815, when a rumor started that there were lots of rocks, sand and sticky-burr's awaiting exploitation, whiched caused people to wander in, get lost and forget to leave.
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