slowly she turned
Living the Slow life in North Carolina
Author: Laurie
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Given that I have already been across the country twice this year already to wonderful art retreats, and spent a wonderful week at Sunset Beach, and we had the expense of the new HVAC system early this summer, I should not in any way, shape, or form feel deprived when I say that I am…
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It is time once again to present sentences from descriptions of Google results for “slowly she turned.” “Slowly, she turned and lifted her eyes to Remus, who looked shocked and angry and not a little bit aroused. He quirked his eyebrows at her in question,” “Slowly she turned and walked towards the holodeck doors. Over…
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Hooray! I missed the meeting, but I just heard that the Greensboro City Council, finally, finally, finally voted 5-4 to give the management contract for the Greensboro Farmers’ Curb Market to the only common sense choice, Greensboro Farmers’ Market, Inc., a proposed non-profit community-led organization who will keep the focus on local. Ed summarized some…
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Listening to the live stream of the Newport Folk Festival today, as bread baking is happening in the kitchen for the first time in a long, long time. I stopped trying to knead bread a long time ago, but I did discover that my old bread machine does a decent job of mixing, kneading, and…
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Gallery sitting at Elements Gallery – it is quiet so I am blogging a little and listening to Radio Heartland on my laptop. I have the Adjustment Bureau in my DVD drive if I get desperately bored, otherwise I’ll watch it later. I hardly ever go to the movies any more. It is rare that…
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Tomorrow night and Saturday I will be gallery sitting at Elements Gallery, and if it is anything like the last time I staffed the gallery on a non-First Friday night I will have time to browse the Internet and stitch. Come visit me if you are downtown. The gallery hosts a wonderful variety of artists.…
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Ah, well. I said that I was going to start blogging every day, except for vacation, and here I’m back and I’ve already skipped a day. So glad that nothing is set in stone. I’m feeling pretty down. Don’t know if it is politics, which I really need to stop reading about, or health, since…
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Left to right: Brother Thad, Cousin Cherie, and Nephew Seth Cuz-in-law Ken, G-neph Jake Cherie and I at the Kindred Spirit mailbox on Bird “Island.” I did manage to get a couple of pairs of book covers almost done and a dragonfly/mica book bound. I warped up the tapestry loom so all that is left…
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Sand turtle Niece Brooke and her Uncle Sandy. Three cousins. Front to back: Sister Lisa, Mama, me You wish you were me, admit it. More to come.
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