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Mother and Roads

From my Mother’s grave you can see the golden Californian hills rising in the east – the coastal range.  On a clear day you can see Mt. Hamilton Observatory.  The road to the top is where mother learned to drive, … Continue reading

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Traveling with Mother

By nature I am a bit of a homebody.  Left to myself I’d never leave home.  Well, except for trips to the grocery store, Starbucks or any number of lumberyards, hardware stores and quilt shops.  But generally, I like being … Continue reading

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Blue Man

It was March 1988 and I was west bound on highway 205 just before Tracy.  The car I was driving was a wreck.  I had a tool box on the back seat along with a few spare parts and the … Continue reading

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Throw Pillow

On the couch they are decorative fashionable accessories brightening the living room. On the sofa they are good to support the back after a hard day’s work or to lay one’s head on while sleeping to the TV. They can … Continue reading

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