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It's never too late to be what you might have been. George Eliot
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- Sir Ken Robinson in a TED lecture
- Fear of Flying...
- The Fun Theory
- It's Complicated. And I Can't Wait.
- Stephen Fry and Sunny Days
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- Freeman Patterson has left the building
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About Me
- A Novel Woman
- Montreal, Quebec, Canada
- A Novel Woman, AKA Pamela Patchet, was unwittingly born and raised in Toronto instead of Paris. She worked her way from A&W carhop to political advisor to advertising executive where, on any given day, she was called upon to soothe disgruntled clients, cajole temperamental artists, juggle multi-million dollar budgets or locate trained penguins for television commercials. She married a handsome dentist for love and a lifetime of free dental care, raised three kids, and established a freelance writing career, not unlike her earlier jobs, minus the penguins.
3 comments:
What a lovely poem! And your photos are exquisite, as always. I especially adore the leaves in the water/mud. Now I am going to re-read and look again.
Beautiful photos, as always.
What a great poem! And the pictures fit just perfectly.
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