Tag Archives: relax

California Backroads: We Go to Igo Ono

Igo, you go, we all go to Ono … Igo and Ono, California, that is … There’s nothing like cool, country air and a flaxen sunrise to put you back in your right mind.   My sister and I told work to kiss our tailgates and we hit the road to explore life and improve...

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Write for the Sake of Writing

The sun was shining brightly in the winter sky and a cool breeze blew softly through the garden, teasing native grasses. Birds flitted to and from a large oak and the blooming rosemary where bees buzzed, happy to have food at this time of year. I had decided to take the afternoon off to prune...

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Sweet Day, Sweet Sister

I was preparing to leave for Colorado, but wanted to spend a little time with my sister first. We decided on a picnic of sandwiches — hers organic turkey, mine organic cheese — then we headed to goose park, or McConnell Park, to enjoy a beautiful fall day by the Sacramento River. We talked about...

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Happy Autumn, from Southern Oregon

Once again, I have been blessed with a day of exploration in Southern Oregon. To be more specific, Jacksonville and Ashland, two of my favorite towns. Autumn has painted the landscape with various shades of yellow, orange, brown and red.  Here is what I spied as I meandered along paths and drove down sleepy backroads....

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Winner of the Chico Bag and My Orb-weaver Spider Surprise

Well, we have a winner! Cinnamon, a new reader, was able to positively ID the gorgeous orange flower: Mexican shell flower or Tigridia pavonia. Thank you Cinnamon! Your Chico Bag is in the mail. Now, I want to switch gears — from flora to fauna. One of my favorite pleasures in life is meandering through...

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Lazy Day in Southern Oregon

Eighty degrees and pleasant, the weather shows signs of fall. Walkers, bikers and runners are drawn out of their apartments and small craftsman cottages to explore the bustling city streets. They travel under a deep blue sky from boutique to cafe, from gallery to bike shop, all housed in eco-friendly structures. Sandwiched between these hard-lined...

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Rita

Have you ever met someone and immediately knew the two of you would become friends? That’s how I felt when I met Rita. Rita manages the cabin and property where I stayed while vacationing in Colorado a couple of years ago. I had just arrived and was getting settled when she walked up the steps...

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Good for the Soul Pottery

When I was eight years old, I asked my mom for a pottery wheel. After much begging and pleading, she bought the wheel and I set up shop in the small dusty room adjoining our garage. It was summer then and I had three school-free months to perfect my craft. I had visions of making...

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Lucca, di Sera

It is so fun traveling with our teenage son…he never wants the day to end! And because of that, we ended up going for a bike ride after dinner on our borrowed bikes. Along Lucca’s wall we went, ringing our bells. We cruised at about 100 feet above the city and could see for kilometers.  The...

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Damn

Damn! I was lazy, Now my new skirt is torn. Should have cut out that pesky tag. Instead, I pulled the thing off with my hands. Rip! Frayed ends of fabric poke out. Now a hole reminds me, I was lazy. Damn. © 2011 Amber Galusha Amber GalushaAlways exploring, creating and cultivating, and sharing what...

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