This evening, I will be taking notes for a planning meeting, recording the bits of wisdom that fall from the volunteer members' lips. It's a lot like following the poodles around, picking up items that fall behind them.
Would you live in a glass house? I might, provided there were no human neighbors and no drafts.
When the question arises of whether or not "the arts" are important to our society, I hope I remember this: The Arts in Health Care.
About Me
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- June
- I live in my dream place with Husband, one beloved rescued cat and one beloved rescued dog, and the warm memories of many other treasured pets. I rarely sleep for more than four hours at a time and would happily nap/wake/nap/wake all day and night. I am undisciplined, a classic underachiever. I believe that inevitable tragedy is a fork in the road, offering lessons in emotional and spiritual growth. One of my coping skills is a quick and wicked wit and I often crack me up. I avoid people who talk neverendingly about nothing. I cannot bear unrelieved humorless negativity. I like people who are comfortable with silence. I like listening to people who learn from Life. I have received a few Blogger Awards, and while I find them momentarily gratifying, they're just too much like chain emails and I gratefully decline to receive any more of them.
My Blog List
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Hello darkness my old friend,4 months ago
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It's TIme7 months ago
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This feed has moved and will be deleted soon. Please update your subscription now.3 years ago
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The Netherlands5 years ago
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Frost from Fire6 years ago
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7 comments:
I remember when I was a kid seeing a show on TV that said we would all live in glass houses by the year 2000. Didn't happen and I'm rather happy about that! :-)
Glass houses. We'd have to get dressed in the basement..
Oh, boy! That first one is a doozie!
It hailed last night, so I am glad my house is only partiaLLy glass. I have not ventured out just yet to see the damage. From a distance the grape vines stiLL stand, but more importantly, are there baby grapesies?
I don't think I would...the 'glass' is too revealing for me!
I'm not tidy enough to live in a glass house and just think of all that window cleaning .
But the Art Therapy ? .... Brilliant !! A nephew is a music therapist with mentally handicapped young adults and both he and they achieve so much and enjoy it all .
I'd live in a glass house. I've decided. I'd need some opaque cupboards so my messy canned goods wouldn't be on display. As for the fear of someone seeing my naked body . . . if they're lookin', they deserve what they get.
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