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The color orange
A color marking happiness and airy breezy fun moments, at least in my mind. Earth tones are OK but the colors are what feeds my soul. My son was here over the last fourteen days, and we picked him up...
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White is the new blue
Beanstalk and myself drove around to explore the surroundings. Our first tourist point was White Sands. Known from the missile range. And known for the white sand, really gypsum. Not sand at all, and...
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Snow and Ice
In New Mexico… This is the view that greeted me this week. I still marvel over the view on a daily base. I will rekindle my blog life in February, I needed some settle in time in the States. This...
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A day in Palomas, Mexico
It had to happen. I at least had to go to Mexico the country once in my life time. It happened on friday. Betty and me took the road towards Deming to then go straight south on Road 11. Straight onto...
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Mexico lindo
Pretty Mexico, and I could not more agree with this statement. Ugly things are going on in Mexico right now, but I try to think of the people of Mexico. The families who are just trying to live their...
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A golden band aid…
Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous… Before moving to the States, I had heard cowboy stories about health care… Way too soon I found out that the cowboy stories are not nearly strong enough to cover...
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Mojo has left the building
It’s real, I am missing in action. My blog is critically ill. I don’t seem to find the motivation to blog, or to work on photographs. Not that there is lack of action in my life… I guess it is just...
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Reinventing
Becoming a new person in a new country. It happened twice. For the second time in my life I have left everything behind to start a new adventure. And what an adventure it is. It took eight months...
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Beautiful people make beautiful art
A known song, and I am happy enough to notice it is true around here. People are beautiful. Going to Mexico in March I found some extraordinary humans, totally standing apart from the local population....
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The cloud whisperer
That’s what I have become. A cloud whisperer. As a child, in the days when kids could vanish all day and the parents had no idea of where we were hanging out, I would grab my bike, book, and run. I...
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