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Tag Archives: Blind Fish
Strange Stories in my Head
I finished the tin box root cellar below the floor before I even had breakfast. Then I ate some cereal, for I was getting light-headed and dizzy from lack of food. You would think I have more than enough food … Continue reading
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Tagged Alexandra Leaving, Blind Fish, Leonard Cohen, Naked in the Road, Paris Texas, Wim Wenders
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Working in the Rain
It rained heavy in the night, although the slugs are not bothering my zucchini and potatoes anyway. My cisterns were all full and there was lots of water in the pond too. I drained the big barrel though, since it … Continue reading
Posted in Gardening, The Cabin, Writing
Tagged Blind Fish, Gardening
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Bollywood and Writingwood
The rain was nearly over when I woke up this morning, and for some reason the thought of slugs eating through my garden made me get out of bed immediately. There were a few slugs causing problems, but once I … Continue reading
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Tagged Blind Fish, Bollywood, Well Done Abba
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Writing my way out of Blind Fish
The insect that was drilling through my piece of foam yesterday came out in the night to rove around in the plastic bag. It turned out to be a wasp, so I let it go out back. I was thinking … Continue reading
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Tagged band saw mill, Blind Fish, Dumpstering, electric drills, slugs
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Writing and Building
Today was quite productive, even though I was to sleep fairly early considering I’d had a nap, and then slept in quite late. I was awake by ten or so when outside it had begun to warm up. In the … Continue reading
Editing and Slabbing up Logs
Even though the mosquitoes were bad today, I went out early and cut up some wood before breakfast. I have nearly gone through the huge pile I had at the start of day, and then, after breakfast, I alternated between … Continue reading
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Tagged Blind Fish, maintaining the cabin
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Gnashing and Editing
There was a bit of rain in the night, but it was still a hot and sunny day today. I pulled out the log I’d cut and peeled yesterday, as well as watered the garden, but most of the day … Continue reading
Breaking out the Teeth
I was awake early today, perhaps, although without a watch I don’t know. I ate a leisurely breakfast while listening to the Saturday radio programs and then tackled the tree I found yesterday that had fallen last year. I cut … Continue reading
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Tagged Blind Fish, The 100, Writing
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Going Upstream to the Illegal Dump
I had a few tasks I wanted to accomplish today, but that was delayed when I woke to a dream which lent itself to a story for my Code World book. Ideas seem to come in dreams this summer. I … Continue reading
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Tagged Blind Fish, Code World, The 100, Von Neumann
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Settling into the Cabin
Today seemed to breeze past. I woke four or five times in the night to put wood on the fire; the last time was likely around seven or eight in the morning when I built up the fire, went back … Continue reading
Posted in Journaling, The Cabin, The Land, Writing
Tagged Alone in the Wild, Blind Fish, Cabin, cabin in the forest, Canoeing the St John River, In Light of Ray, Journaling, Posthuman, The Whimsey, Working After the Collapse, Writing
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