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Oct. 15, 2019
the Fun Factory
From 6th grade on, I lived in Southern California — Torrance, Redondo Beach, Hermosa Beach. It was a great place to be back in the 70s... but that's a story for…
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sunshinepix
June 14, 2019
Roses
The other weekend I checked out Seoul's rose festival. Even though it was very crowded, the flowers were so beautiful and everything smelled delightful. I have…
April 30, 2019
Age 10
At Lena's house there was an abandoned barn in the middle of the field. It was your typical barn. Its cedar body was grey with age, most of the roof had fallen…
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adayinthesky
April 17, 2019
Green Acres Door
Ever since I can remember, the aunts, uncles and cousins, on my mother's side of the family, gathered together throughout different seasons of the year in an…
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dstephenson
March 29, 2019
Project 365 Music
For years, my little sister has been telling me I just had to get to McKay Books in Chattanooga, Tn. McKay's is a used bookstore with five locations in…
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jenpaire
March 18, 2019
lucky [77/365]
Andi's post from yesterday, attached itself to me.. i carried part of it with me during the day and it lingered thru my sleep.. when i woke this morning i found…
March 13, 2019
The compass that saw a sea again
A compass has always sounded to me like something sea-related. And from very my childhood I have had one and kept it, maybe, not as thoughtfully and attentively…
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alina112358
Feb. 10, 2019
37/365 D is for...
This one was easy :) D is for.... Diede, my name. My mom made this little train when I was just a baby.
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dvgz
Sept. 27, 2018
The Last Steps Along Memory Lane. Going Home, Part 5
As we drove away from my old home, I pointed out another house on the County Road. "Do you want a picture of it?" Scott asked. "It looks pretty cool with that…
Sept. 19, 2018
Touching The Past, Going Home Part 4
We walked all over those 4 acres, and the stories poured out of me. Each thing I saw sparked a dozen memories, and I tried, as best I could, to put them into…
Sept. 18, 2018
Where There Used To Be Oak Trees. Going Home, Part 3
We drive on past Gary's barn, and go just up to the fork in the driveway that cuts off to another other neighbor’s land, and almost before I'm ready for…
Sept. 16, 2018
A memorable breakfast before Going Home, Part 2
I had recognized him immediately. When we walked into the Durango Diner that morning, he was wearing his apron and laboring over the stove, heading up the…
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