My daughter gave me a mug for Christmas that I have been using daily. Not only is it the best color green (same as my favorite tattered t-shirt, almost the inside of an avocado) but also, undeniably large, which plays nicely into my new year's resolution of one cup of coffee per day. Best of all is the phrase "no plan B" painted in black by Billy the Artist who sells his mugs in a wonderful art gallery in Collingswood NJ, where we celebrated the winter solstice.
So, no plan B, I say to myself, not so much when buying dessert nor choosing random books from the library. But declaring myself as writer: no plan B! 2/22/2017 08:16:38 pm
When we compare the growth of North American cycling communities to the values and infrastructure demonstrated in European counterparts, we get a better sense for how our urban landscapes are shifting-and the means for driving this shift forward. Comments are closed.
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AuthorWelcome to my writing blog! An affirmation of the delightful approach of exploring the world through words. I have spent my time doing many, pleasant tasks but always I have been a writer. Always it has been the thing I came to give. Archives
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