ah i rejoice in pleasant surprise
my follower list back
it is fixed, i surmise
i was not happy at all about
losing that list
it made me feel crappy
and rather pissed
danke gracias
and merci
for fixing this problem
for little old me;-D
a few hours passed i logged on
once more
my followers list again
googled out the door
to be continued
via cyberspace
a blog can be
a most exciting place
(yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn;-)
Thursday, April 14, 2011
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About Me

- karen lyons kalmenson
- greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.

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