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What did you want to be when you grew up?

Posted on Sep 24th, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

I wanted to be a wild and crazy painter and live like a bohemian or beatnik as I think they are called.  My heros were Picasso,  Henri Matisse, Salvador Dali, Faulkner, Hemingway,  Georgia O'keefe.  Although... More »

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Do you know what you're here for?

Posted on Aug 2nd, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

Not many people are born with a single purpose to perform in their allotted span of years. Not many people are born who will ever ask themselves "Why am I here?"  Just the physical act... More »

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Where do you find meaning?

Posted on Jun 14th, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

Oh, yes, such an easy question.  Stumped philosophers for years, that one has. All the great thinkers of the world have debated and published huge volumes of inexplicable definetions and esoteric formulas to achieve the... More »

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If you had all the time in the world what would you do?

Posted on Apr 13th, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

If time were really a circle, I'd start a new canvas, flower bed, vegetable row, book, make bread dough, plan a trip, ect...  Then work at each one until the wheel turns a bit, bringing... More »

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What (or who) is waiting for you?

Posted on Apr 7th, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

My garden is waiting for me to get off my winter-lazy rear and come out to play.  Playing with the garden requires much hard work and forks and shovels and hoes and rakes. The Garden... More »

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What was the last hint you were given of your purpose?

Posted on Feb 11th, 2009 by sandi : sanddollar sandi

Yesterday, when I felt driven (in the middle of February), To gather my garden fork, shovel, hoe into the wheel barrow and truck it all to my winter-bitten garden. I set upon a small raised... More »

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