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		<title>Uploads from Nature's Poetry, tagged collage, with geodata</title>
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			<title>Moreau Lake</title>
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&lt;p&gt;This is a collage of the photos I posted last year on my old Flickr account.The Lake  is not far from where I live and one of my favorite places to take Autumn captures.This year has been less than perfect,to say the least! Going to try to take some photos there this week.Will see how it goes,but at least I still have these to look at : )&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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			<title>Afternoon Walk In The Meadow</title>
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&lt;p&gt;~My Poetry In Photos~&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Poetry is a vocation. It is not a career but a calling. For as long as I can remember, I have associated that calling, my life's work, with walking. I love the leisurely amplitude, the spaciousness, of taking a walk, of heading somewhere, anywhere, on foot. I love the sheer adventure of it, setting out and taking off. You cross a threshold and you're on your way. Time is suspended. Writing poetry is such an intense experience that it helps to start the process in a casual or wayward frame of mind. Poetry is written from the body as well as the mind, and the rhythm and pace of a walk can get you going and keep you grounded. It's a kind of light meditation. Daydreaming is one of the key sources of poetry -- a poem often starts as a daydream that finds its way into language -- and walking seems to bring a different sort of alertness, an associative kind of thinking, a drifting state of mind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
-   Edward Hirsch, Walking with His Muse&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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