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I last saw him by the bulldozer Playing and running around

• Oh where, oh where Has my little dog gone?
• Oh where, oh where can he be?
• With his ears cut short
• And his tail cut long
• Oh where, oh where can he be?
• I last saw him by the bulldozer
• Playing and running around

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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I do retreat to quiet spaces

"The day will come when man will have to fight noise as inexorably as cholera and the plague." —Nobel Prize–winning bacteriologist Robert Koch, 1905

Silence is rapidly disappearing, even in the most remote places.

• Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain,
• Telling me just what a fool I've been.
• I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain,
• And let me be alone again.

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Fading Fast

Warmer jackets, rain gear, sock hats, even gloves, mittens and scarfs have been recalled from their hiding places and are ready when needed.

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I used to think of ponds as scummy and bug ridden

What scum?

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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Hanging Out

They look a little "wooden".

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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Flowers are not the subject but sources of light, color, and shape

To an artist, flowers are not subject but sources of light, color, and shape.

If a curator were to dream up the perfect summer exhibition, it might look something like this: Impressionist paintings of gardens, covering the walls with soft-focus sunlight and flowers.

In 1910, after a distinguished career in the United States Army, Sterling Clark settled in Paris and began collecting works of art, an interest he inherited from his parents. When he married Francine Clary in 1919, she joined him in what quickly became a shared passion. Together they created a remarkable collection of paintings, silver, sculpture, porcelain, drawings, and prints with complete reliance on their own judgments and tastes.

The Sterling and Francine Clark Art Institute in Williamstown, MA, is working with Pritzker Prize–winning architect Tadao Ando and landscape architects Reed Hilderbrand Associates to design a campus plan that enhances the Institute's setting, expands the facilities for its public and academic programs, and reconfigures its galleries to broaden the ways in which visitors experience works of art. The expansion plan brings new unity to the campus, fully integrating the Clark's buildings with Stone Hill and the surrounding landscape.

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Excuse me, Mr. President

I love to vacation in Bar Harbor, Maine. I can understand why our President and his family are there this weekend.

I count my blessings that they were not there during the 4'th of July weekend, when myself and my brothers rode the carriage trails, watched the parade, and stood in line for some of the "best" ice cream in New England.. Crowds are one thing, and to be expected at popular venues. Crowds created because security staff have "cleared" a venue as "safe" for the First Family are another issue entirely. I'll be curious to see "reactions" in the Sunday newspaper.

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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I can remember when it was OK to wear a clean white shirt

Well, they may have been white, but I am sure that the shirts were never "pristine". I was a boy and the period was from middle school through junior high school. My Mom did her best, but new shirts for every school year were not in the budget.

I am sure that we have all seen the commercials that alert us to the fact that those "clean dishes" are crawling with germs unless we use the advertised detergent. I love the commercial for the high tech vacuum cleaner that implies that if you spend enough money, you too can have not only a "a spotlessly clean house", but a healthy house.

I have been checking every so often on the latest efforts by BP to cap the oil leak. I am sure that clean white shirts are probably no longer cool as junior high fashion. However, just like when I was a kid, for many young children it has been a ritual (or at least a dream) to visit the theme parks and beaches of the south coast at least once in their youth. I never made it to Florida and Disneyland as a child, but I am sure, back then, if not "pristine" the shoreline may have been fresh and clean. For the next generation of kids, the dream will be that that the beaches be no longer spoiled, corrupted or polluted.

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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Acadia is one of the smallest of the national parks

Anchored on Maine's Mount Desert Island, a bit under 200 air miles (320 kilometers) northeast of Boston, Acadia, at some 47,000 acres (19,000), is one of the smallest of the national parks but ranks among the most visited.

Eleven species of amphibians have recently been identified on park lands and two other species have been historically reported in the park

Over 273 species of birds have been identified on Mount Desert Island and in the adjacent waters.

Twenty-one wood warblers nest on Mount Desert Island.

Twenty-four species of fish have been found in island lakes and ponds, including several species that are introduced.

Over a thousand species from 18 phyla of invertebrates have been reported from the park and Mount Desert Island area.

Insect inventories completed in the late 1940s reported over 6,500 species and subspecies of insects for the Mount Desert Island area. Additional species have been identified.

Forty mammal species have been identified on park lands and more than a dozen other terrestrial and marine mammals have been identified on adjacent lands or water bodies.

Seven species of reptiles have recently been identified on park lands and four other species have been historically reported on the island.

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In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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He's meaner than my sister's frog

• He's meaner than my sister's frog.
• My sister's frog ate my friend, Brown,
• And all Brown did was fly around,
• Then land on top the frog's dumb head.

I am by no means ready to die! So, with that fact established, let's begin at the beginning: See links for all the Genesis posts to date: Genesis Through My Eyes

In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't

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