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Author Archives: Julie-Ann Baumer
The Letter “P”
On Sunday night, while the rest of the world was watching Super Bowl XLVII, I was roasting sweet potatoes and turnips and listening to Peggy Lee on a crackly AM radio station from Newburyport, Massachusetts. WNBP simulcasts on FM, too, … Continue reading
Posted in Experiments and Challenges
Tagged C.S. Lewis, Fear of the future, Living in the past, Newburyport, Pain, peas, Pithy precepts, WNBP
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No Worries
Sometimes things work and sometimes they don’t. I’m going to be like a bird today and not worry about the things that aren’t working. I’ve been instructed not to; besides, I’ve got a back-up plan. Rest today!
Posted in Today We Rest
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No Writing Errors Found
There are two automated reminders I love to see when I’m working on my blog. One sometimes pops up after I’ve run my content through the WordPress spell check; it says “No Writing Errors Found.” The other is a little … Continue reading
Posted in Abundance, Experiments and Challenges
Tagged Birthday cake, Birthdays, friends, I am grateful, Jim Baumer, Mark Baumer, Stephen King, Sweet Dreams Bakery
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Who Owns You?
These things are harder to figure out every day. Who owns your time, your energy, and your talents? You’ve got nothing to lose by contemplating this question. Think about it today.
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged facade of freedom, freedom, i-phone, liberty, Luddite
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The Garden of the Mind
On Monday, Robin Follette posted her Fedco seed order on her blog. What was that sound in my ear? It sounded like a giant clock ticking; the ticking got faster and faster, just like the voices at the end of … Continue reading
Posted in Cooking and Food, Farmers
Tagged dark ages, Fedco, GMO seeds, logical fallacies, Luddites, Robin Follette
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Writing and Cooking with Moxie
It was a typical Monday; the weather puppets wound everyone up with the threat of a winter storm yesterday afternoon. Minute by minute radio reports, big warning signs on the interstate, and lots of fear fogging created an atmosphere of … Continue reading
The Bridge to Somewhere
I had to jet to Portland yesterday and I didn’t realize the Sarah Mildred Long Bridge connecting Maine and New Hampshire was closed. It’s under construction and sometimes it’s open; sometimes it’s closed. I detoured around the U.S.S. Albacore Park … Continue reading
Posted in Back to School
Tagged Down East, Piscataqua River Bridge, Sarah Mildred Long Bridge
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His Heart Wasn’t Into It
Whenever I have the good fortune to stay at Motel Four on snowy weekends, one of my favorite things to do is shovel snow with my father. Shoveling is wonderful exercise and my father has a wide selection of snow … Continue reading
Posted in Home, Just Writing
Tagged heart attacks, shoveling, Snow Blowers, Snow throwers, Waterman Farm Machinery
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In a Granite State
A friend from home suggested that walking in the deep, dark January freeze might be beautiful. No stranger to challenges, I bundled up and trudged south a few miles. Sometimes, I feel like her, looking out towards something I can’t … Continue reading
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged granite, granite state, hockey, it's cold, January, loneliness, The Beanpot, winter
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