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		<title>Looking Out the Window</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2017/06/looking-out-the-window/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2017 11:24:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Morning Water and Vespa Scooter I always look out windows. Wherever I am, whatever I&#8217;m doing, there&#8217;s a hope of actually seeing the world. Sitting in the back seat of the car next to my granddaughter it was interesting to watch her young eyes peer out the window at the world.  I wondered how different [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Riding Freedom: Scooter in the Mountains</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2017/03/riding-freedom/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2017 06:25:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Fog on the Mountain Standing in the yard with the dogs this morning I could see fog on the mountain.  The scooter moves toward it like a compass needle points north.  I feel the draw.  And I feel the pressure of responsibility to work, or take care of the incessant business of life.  A friend [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Life is Good</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2017 04:15:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Keeping All the Plates Spinning I want to believe life can be simple.  That existence can be reduced to a few, important tasks.  If only I had discipline.  Or more money.  Of if the world would behave the way I think it should.  Then things would be simple. The blog graphic came into existence while [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Little Boxes</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2017/02/little-boxes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2017 05:40:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Confined in Wide Open Spaces Thinking about an open concept versus rooms with walls.  The common interpretation would refer to the architectural approaches to living and working spaces. Bright, open spaces with vaulted ceilings and window walls as opposed to more conservative and confined areas that may be secreted and cut off from the rest. [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Special Memory from 2016</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2017/02/special-memory-2016/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2017 05:27:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>What Do I Remember? A blogging challenge has me thinking about a special memory from 2016. Sorting and categorizing memories is tricky business.  What&#8217;s special one day if forgotten the next.  The scary, awful stuff seems to forever float near the surface of consciousness while the fun stuff takes work to recall.  This in part [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Just Thinking</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2016/08/just-thinking/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2016 11:46:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Lost in Thought The past couple weeks I&#8217;ve had a lot on my mind &#8212; everything from retirement to installing a freeze-proof faucet on the back deck.  When my head gets full of ideas and wants to ruminate I&#8217;ve learned to sit back and let it happen.  Resistance is futile. My friend Paul made this [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Fading in the Rain</title>
		<link>https://scooterinthesticks.com/2016/05/fading-in-the-rain/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2016 04:07:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Writing while fading in the rain An afternoon apart from the office, a mistaken sense of freedom fueled by a dream of riding the Vespa.  Somewhere.  Anywhere. Sitting in the Pump Station Cafe in Boalsburg, I can feel myself fading, eyes heavy and the desire to crawl in bed and disappear over powers and thought [&#8230;]</p>
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