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Cats and Dogs: Season 1 Episode 1

Written by Margarita Morgan July 24, 2014 http://callinamarie.buzznet.com/photos/catsanddogsfriendsno/ I can’t really say that my best friend and I have a relationship. It is more of a symbiotic relationship between a parasite and a host. We each take our turns being the host, the one that leads the day and in turn, the other sucks the joy out of it. We’ve tried to brake up our friendship, but…

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Welcome to our home!

Just learning to draw body proportions, little bit by little bit. Can't wait till I can make awesome art like the rest of you guys. 😁

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1 2 3 Wake Up!

1 2 3 Wake Up!

How do you wake yourself up from a nightmare? If there is a way to do it, I wish I had known about it a week ago, when I tried to find a way out of a dreadful loop where a nightmare tapped into my deepest grief and drowned me in a sea of sorrow.

It was the first Thursday without Banana Fish, too soon after the dead of Ash. In my dream, I wasn’t part of the events. Rather, I was following Eiji,…

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Little?

Good, glorious morning to all of you today!!

Look what I found, a giant Sunflower at my daughter’s school where the kindergarden class has a small garden.  

It occurred to me that, if you look closely,  the center has a ton of tiny, itty, bitty little flowers, (Yes, they are all individual flowers making a larger one) that look so beautiful on their own. Likewise,  together they also make up a…

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Random Quiet Recognition

 Good morning everyone! This is Sunday’s flower of the Day but I’m going to leave it here for today because I think it’s a great challenge for all of us to work with during the week.  Come back and tell me your story!

Today, I challenge you to give a random compliment to someone you see everyday but might not notice much. 

One of my friends at work,  a few years ago,  was the custodian. She used…

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My Own Cello

  Dear Diary, Another day goes by and my heart still yearns for the tender touch of acceptance. I heard its sorrowful sound and was powerless to sooth its cry. I was called upon its dark nature to immerse my senses in its passionate expression, yet, a tone of powerful calm held my faculties with blissful attention. Today I almost touched it. I nearly held a cello in my arms, but I was afraid to…

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Hidden in Plain Sight

Hidden in Plain Sight

Scenes like this are around us every day in color, none the less, but our busy lives keep our attention split into what seems like a thousand different tasks. It is difficult to appreciate simple beauty since many times we prefer to willingly escape into that happy place in our minds where everything goes our way.  Today, take a moment to find an everyday object or scene you frequently pass by…

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Sigh! . . . No Words.

If you are a tea drinker, you know the struggle. Day after day, cup after cup, we keep forgetting about our perfect cup of tea which we anticipate with great eagerness. Waiting those two minutes for the perfect green cup of tea, or 4 minutes for  Earl Gray is never an easy thing to do. Something always calls out attention and we end up coming back to get a cold and forgotten cup of bitter fluid…

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Fragrance, Fetor . . . Same Difference.

Fragrance, Fetor . . . Same Difference.

How good is your sense of smell? If it isn’t that great like mine, what has been the funniest instance when you misstook a hideous smell for that of a pleasant one? I would love to be able to appreciate fragrant smells more completely but I can’t tell you the many times I thought night blossoming flowers smelled like cat pee or a delicious beef stew that smells just like dog food to me. Also, I…

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Sun Kissed Harmony in Nature

Sun Kissed Harmony in Nature

I’ve always had trouble photographing white flowers. I can’t quite capture the details on petals to make their edges stand out. In my pictures, petals just run off into the next petal without distinction. Never the less, I bring you this picture because at the park, on that day, there was not a single white rose unblemished by the heat of the sun. Although the weather here has been brutal, sun…

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Colors in Distorsion

Can you appreciate sensory deprivation? I remember the faded and muffled sounds in the water, distant and lulling when as a child, I used to take a deep breath and stay underwater for as long as I could; just there, enjoying the pleasant, relative silence.

When I first published this picture, people comented how at first they thought it was a painting. I suppose it does have somewhat of an…

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On Dogs, Cat Poop and . . . Are Those Lollypops?

On Dogs, Cat Poop and . . . Are Those Lollypops?

  There are times when I seriously reconsider the redeeming qualities of my very own lovable pooch. What has your own pet done through the night that leaves you speachless, staring in disblif at the wreckage you see first thing when you wake up?

This morning, I woke on my own, which is unusual since my dog Cinder gets to do the job minutes before the alrm goes off. That should have been the…

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When Disaster Strikes by Way of a Fart

When Disaster Strikes by Way of a Fart

First of all, who has never had such a moment in your life when a graceful exit, or an imperious entrance, or merely a silent retreat into a corner has been loudly spoiled by an unintended fart? I would love to hear how it happened to you because I am sharing a vulnerable moment and I need moral support. I could use other words to describe the release of intestinal gases through the southbound…

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See What I Mean?

See What I Mean?

Regarding those rose petals we talked about the other day, I was walking with my dog down the beautiful park I was telling you about and found I could not, for the life of me, look away from those equally enticing, equally disgusting rose petals all over the dirt. Don’t get me wrong, rose petals are the last thing you would associate with repulsion, but let me tell you, once a mental image has…

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Caveman Style

Do you ever let out your primitive nature and eat with gusto? without ettiquette constrains? I’ll tell you, there is no pretty way to eat some of the most delicious Mexican food that is out there. I’m sure there will be someone who would pull a fork and knife to negotiate a sope or gordita, but really, the best way to enjoy them is to dig in and let your hands get dirty. Literally.

Such was the…

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Rosalicious! and Other Adventures

Rosalicious! and Other Adventures

Did you know you could eat rose petals? Allow me to share with you the extraordinary adventures I had -in my head- when I discovered a fabulous and rosalicious way of eating them. Although it has been a while since I heard rose petals were consumable, just now I discovered the variety of dishes people have come up with to blend in and to decorate with this amazing ingredient. One of these…

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Childhood Expectations

  When you were a kid, what did you wish to be when you grew up? Growing up is a never ending quest. I call it a quest because it comforts me to believe that I am moving forward in this endeavor of my own free will. It makes me feel empowered to think that I have a purpose to fulfill. My expectations of what life is like a few years ahead are always viewed with great anticipation. Those…

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