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Images: Critters
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Saturday, February 6, 2010. In honor of a new friend, Steve ( Chief Jungle I Hohaha ), to whom all living creatures are critters to be enjoyed. Butterflies fill the skies here with bright color and soft wings. Hummingbirds buzz past with a flash of color. The Cheeky Monkey ( White Faced ). Looks like someone took a sharpie to this little fella. The Beautiful Scarlet Macaw. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Global Awareness Project. Where is my Guru? Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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Images: Hanuman Festival, yoga in Boulder
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Tuesday, June 21, 2011. Hanuman Festival, yoga in Boulder. I have never really thought of myself as a writer, mostly because as a photographer I feel I do my speaking with images. Well this past weekend for the Hanuman Festival. I filled up page after page of notes on inspirations, emotions, directions for my life and the powerful feelings that I was experiencing.wow really.unusual that! Was I put under the magical spell of Hanuman. Who really has an answer to that? For Walk the Talk. Founders Yoshi, and...
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Edge of the Road: On the Floor Under the Hill
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Saturday, January 26, 2008. On the Floor Under the Hill. There are books that have been, should be, and will be written about the Under the Hill Saloon in Natchez, Mississippi. It attracts me the way few other places have in my travels. It’s like a fine bottle of bourbon: Beautiful when capped. Pleasing to admire. Once opened and poured, it awakens, burns, brings laughter, and, in excess, darkness. For this post, I’ll simply focus on a detail.
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Edge of the Road: Overheard, er, Texted: Natchez, MS
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Tuesday, June 10, 2008. Overheard, er, Texted: Natchez, MS. At under the hill. There's a woman singing 'these boots are made 4 walking.' She's barefooted.". Well, considering I've written about a floor-dwelling drummer. And a suspected vampire. In previous posts involving Natchez, this communique should come as no surprise. I got this text from a good buddy of mine, Doug Hosford, who owns High Cotton. Down on Main Street. It's a sacred place.
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Edge of the Road: Overheard: Inflight between Houston and Memphis
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Friday, July 4, 2008. Overheard: Inflight between Houston and Memphis. 8220;My brother Frank was born with a birth defect, but at age 11, he was hit by an ambulance in a freak accident. Yeah. I know. So, he’s mentally handicapped. I ask him every day, ‘Frank, do you want barbecue or Salisbury steak? 8217; That’s all he eats. Tanner C. Latham. That was an especially poignant eavesdropping. Keep up the good work. August 1, 2008 at 7:19 AM. Moving th...
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Edge of the Road: August 2008
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Saturday, August 2, 2008. Http:/ edgeoftheroad.typepad.com. I'm jumping ship. Packing boxes. Loading the moving van. Like Huey Lewis, I want a new blog. Rest assured, the new Edge of the Road. Hosted by Typepad) has the same feel. The same light and refreshing taste you've grown to love. AND, it also has more features approved by a high percentage of dentists. On through to the other side, bookmark it, and let me hear from you. Tanner C. Latham.
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Edge of the Road: Gusty. Like the Wind.
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Saturday, June 7, 2008. Gusty Like the Wind. Gusty Crunkleton's son, Adam, says his mom's name ain't short for nothing except the wind. He stretches out (giant arms) then claps (giant hands) as he yells a loud 'Ha! I choose to forego alerting Adam that his joke doesn't make a damn bit of sense. My argument addressing how adjectives and abbreviations are different animals seems unneccesary as I watch him fiddle behind the bar at Bon Appetit. She ma...
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Edge of the Road: March 2008
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Monday, March 24, 2008. 8220;I didn’t graduate, I quit-uated.”. Biker Probably in his 60s, with long, white hair sticking out from his do-ragged banadana. Silver goatee. He ran into old classmates- definitely non-bikers- in a Subway sandwich shop in Summerville, GA. He was joking about how he dropped out of school and that his grandchildren all have A.D.D. Tanner C. Latham. Enlightenment and Coexistence Near Aldie, VA. Apparently, Wat Pah Nanachat.
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Edge of the Road: Gusty Is the Wind
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Edge of the Road. A travel writer's spurs from the trail. Sunday, June 29, 2008. Gusty Is the Wind. Speed west of Weatherford, Oklahoma on I-40, and you'll notice the superslab hemmed by a couple of nondescript two-lanes. On the north side runs famed Route 66, occasionally marked by historic signs. A thumb-thick split, patched with stubborn grass, scores the yellow lines. Harnesses power via 71 rotating turbines, like Star Wars Lambda-class shuttles. Rotating against the wide-open sky. 3 Legge Art Studio.
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