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It didn’t start out like that.

I was barely seventeen when I met him.  Most of my kids are older than that now.  We were both army brats on Biggs Field in El Paso, TX. He was tan and handsome and had amazing eyes.   I

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Posted in Autobiographical, Writing

Silent Sunday: In A Field Beyond Wrongdoing

Every photograph has a story.  This one is mine.  Because I know where the field beyond ideas of wrongdoing is. That’s me.  It’s the summer of 2009 and I am 13 weeks pregnant. At the age of 35 I had given up all

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Posted in Abundance, Art, Photography, Writing

Talking to God

New in my series of mixed media. This quote moved my spirit and has activated my chakras and is miraculously clearing old blockages. I know many things come together to create this kind of space, but it was such a

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Posted in Abundance, Art, inspiration, Photography, Poetry, Writing

windblown

I’m experimenting with combining my photography with written word – some of it my own. This combines a poem I wrote with the self portrait I took the same day. It’s like the moment of inspiration combined with the product.

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Posted in Abundance, Art, inspiration, Photography, Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing

My NaNoWriMo 2012

Well, crap. That felt really ucky. So much that I nearly threw in the towel entirely. No more NaNoWriMo.

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Posted in Parenting, Wholeness, Writing

Home Sweet Home

3 years ago I quit a job. 2 years ago I had a baby. 1 year ago I bought a house. I looked for 18 months.  I spent  time each morning looking at my saved searches on Realtor.com.  I looked

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Posted in Abundance, Home Sweet Home, Uncategorized, Writing

Anything

Today – a friend that I only know through the internet asked me to write something.  I’ll probably disclose the “what” part later.  Just know it’s good to be asked.  To have an assignment. Baby goats landed during the blizzard

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Posted in Writing
No Guts…No Story
“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” ~ Sylvia Plath
Sasha Lynn


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