A Horse with No Name

I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
Cause there ain’t no one for to give you no pain

‘A Horse with No Name’ – America

 

Rain Rain Rain

Rain smashing hard against the window. Mr. Bowie cancelled his field trip in the garden due to heavy rain. By way of precaution, he crawled for shelter under the table.

I enjoy the sound of rain on the windows and the roof. I have become a very light sleeper, completely off sleep medication for about a month and the sound of rain helps me fall asleep at night.

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Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

Sleep Sleep Sleep

Question. Is it ok to take a little human back home when they are disrespecting Mr. Bowie’s rules? He doesn’t want to play anymore, kiddo. All Mr. Bowie wants to do is sleep sleep sleep…

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Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

Some Good

Street on fire. Live report: This torchlight procession offers the inhabitants of my village a unique opportunity to kick off a brand new winter event in our village. And tonight, all the proceeds will go to people and animals in need.

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‘There is some good in this world, and it’s worth fighting for.’ – J.R.R. Tolkien

Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

Fuzzy

Your mind is all fuzzy. Why are you so tired and exhausted? Your brain needs sleep like a car needs gas and humans need chocolate; neither runs very well on empty. “Among other things, your body uses sleep to stabilise chemical imbalances, to refresh areas of the brain that control mood and behaviour, and to process the memories and knowledge that you gathered throughout the day,” says a famous researcher. Mr. Bowie is a wise cat.

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Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

Turn Back the Clock

A trip down memory lane. Occasionally I do go “home” again, on a trip back to where I grew up. We sold my parents house four years ago. A contracting firm made us an offer we couldn’t refuse. The house was very old, uncomfortable for my Dad and the expenses related to maintaining the house were too high. My Dad still lives in a new cozy apartment in the center of town.

We loved our old home and miss its character. But I’ll admit, not only is the impressive modern building itself beautiful, it is also incredibly detailed. Nevertheless, I wish I could turn back the clock.

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Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

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