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Michele, My Belle

Lughnasa                                                         Waxing Honey Extraction Moon My representative.  Michele, my belle, Bachmann.  Even the very low tide of American political consciousness that washes up on our civic beach heads these days has the collective will to turn back Michele.  My instincts have been wrong before, but I cannot imagine an American election where a person with […]

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Inaugration Day. Bright, Sunny. Cold

Winter Waning Wolf Moon The day has begun well.  Sunshine comes from a sky with cirrus clouds, a nice break after the cloudy weather. Today Obama becomes the 44th president of the United States.  After our discussion last night at the Woollies, I realize I do run on a different political path than most.  The […]

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