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When we came home from our short two-day trip to Chicago, Franklin and Walter were waiting by the door. Hungry kitties they were. And they missed their mommy and daddy. After they ate Franklin went onto the porch and proceed … Continue reading
it is still. it is still winter. it is still winter here in milwaukee.
“a mountain is composed of tiny grains of earth. the ocean is made up of tiny drops of water. even so, life is but an endless series of little details, actions, speeches and thoughts. and the consequences, whether good or … Continue reading
“Travel is more than the seeing of the sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living.” -Miriam Beard