Cee Lew
Friday, January 29, 2010

Changes ~ In My Summer Garden

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I used to visit and revisit it a dozen times a day, and stand in deep contemplation over my vegetable progeny with a love that nobody could ...
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Monday, January 25, 2010

The Alcoholic Kangaroo

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All is not butter that comes from the cow. ~Proverb Over the weekend I finally had the opportunity to cook a recipe of my sister-in-law...
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Wednesday, January 20, 2010

My Little Pink Bag and ensuing pretty scarves

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Buttons and patches and the cold wind blowing, The days pass quickly when I am sewing. ~Author Unknown Do you remember this rectangle of fab...
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Monday, January 18, 2010

The Waking Ritual

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We cannot blame the schools alone for the dismal decline in SAT verbal scores. When our kids come home from school do they pick up a book o...
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Saturday, January 16, 2010

Giraffe Bikkies in a Jar - A Gift

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When baking, follow directions. When cooking, go by your own taste. ~Laiko Bahrs Inspired by some pretty pink cookies we decided it would m...
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Friday, January 15, 2010

Simple Spelt Pizza

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Do you make your own pizza? Perhaps the thought of kneading together all that flour, letting the yeast become active and rolling it out etc....
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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Thankful Sisters of the Dawn

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Vielen Dank Juliane Our new friends arrived safely on Christmas Day, and have found places in our home and our hearts Both 'Bella' a...
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Cee
Canberra, Australian Capital Territory
My family of five has recently moved from South Australia to the Australian Capital Territory where life has become somewhat more complicated. Life has sped up and we have been presented with some unforeseen challenges. However we continue to enjoy time for each other, laughing together, home-cooked meals and home-baked goodies, growing our own herbs, cleaning without chemicals and walking when we can. A life free of many additives both in our foods and in the way we are consumers in our fast-paced society. We care, we reflect, we search and are frustrated by those who fail to see what lies beneath the drive of our economy. Organic, back to the essence, the simple things…the art of being, knowing whose I am – a beloved child of God. The simplicity of being me, of being family Stripped away what can we see, Beneath the layers of humanity? A simple one A child of God A call to love And be as one. Share with me, my journey. Truth, Light, Freedom, Life.
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