Appalachian Mountain Dreams

Thought for the Day

My morning email brought me this from the Blue  Mountain Center of Meditation… January 30And then there crept a little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.   – John Keats Today I was walking with some friends in Armstrong Redwoods Park and I was astonished at those trees. The more I looked at them, the

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Sunday Photography Seminar

I drug myself out of bed early yesterday and drove into downtown Houston to the U of H Downtown for a seminar on Digital Travel Photography presented by National Geographic Traveler. It was this paragraph in the email solicitation that pulled me in: Learn the secrets of these two top nature and travel photographers, and get lots of useful, real-world

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The State of the Union

I managed to sit through the President’s address last evening without throwing anything at the television harder than a few epitaphs, the strongest of which was probably “You damn liar”. One of the things I can not understand at all is the deficit. How can the President claim to have cut the deficit in half when it’s higher this year than last? Am

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Jim Hightower | SURGE

 Ok folks, this starts out strange but stay for the full thing. It’s worth the time… I don’t know about you, but I’m with George W on this one: It’s time for surge! The link above is the audio, the link below is the transcript. Jim Hightower is one of the last outspoken progressive ex-elected officials from Texas. Source: Jim

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Thought for the Day

 For a long time now I have been on the mailing list for the Blue Mountain Center “Thought for the Day”. Each and every morning the email is in my inbox. Each and every morning I open the message and read the passage. Some mornings I sit and ,dare I say, meditate on the thoughts expressed in the quote and

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Inosculation

Pablo over at The Roundrock Journal has a post up that taught me a new word – inosculation.His photos reminded me of a photo I took last fall in Fulton, Texas. When we were touring the Fulton Mansion the guide suggested we drive by a house a few blocks in from the coast. There in a live oak tree was

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