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At 4:16am on September 30, 2009, Ruth Fuller said…: Standing in a field I raised my arms to the heavens and asked the celestial beings to share their great wisdom

Happy hour probably wasn't the best time

At 4:05am on September 30, 2009, Ruth Fuller said…: LOL. I'm sure my kids would love a year off from being my macabre barbie dolls but I should warn Lil that haloween costumes involve hours of prosthetics at my house and I don't do cute.
You can just tell I do it for the kids can't you : D

At 5:11am on September 10, 2009, CAROLE BI said…: hi melanie i would genuinley be intrested in crone to the bone it is wonderful to have an actual friend on line the thing is could you help me set this up because i am not on a pc at home i am at the library all i want to do is not just help myself but to help others as well blessings and peace carole ps please forgive me it was a surge in hormones that made me lose my temper

At 6:35am on August 31, 2009, Marian said…: veggies for the veg-lady: so now you can see how unripe these poor little babes are - oh pls you Convocation of Celestials in Melanie's Corner, send us some SUN before we forget what it looks like..........

At 5:11pm on August 28, 2009, Marian said…: ah Mel - such a pro - all very well for you to say face the camera with pride - old habits die hard - I'm slow to get there, but you ARE right, no point in hiding under bushel (of hair)...
sending pic - no haven't taken pix of veggies yet - of my familiar - think you would like him

mostly tho, I get into other 'things' - my writing is sidetracking at the moment but I've been blogging - you might be interested... ...my excuse for being elusive & I'm sticking to it. Bless you for your verve. x M

http://siderealview.wordpress.com/2009/08/28/harvest-or-virgin-consciousness/

At 6:11am on August 28, 2009, Marian said…: Thank you Mel: last year on 08-08-08 the crop circle which appeared had to be because of you - are you the one lying supine surrounded by Japanese tourists?

Thank you for inspiring me to 'come out': I suspect the hair will put the guys off, but I washed it, brushed it, thought crone thoughts & clicked... makes a change from being my pussycat self, or pussyfooting-around self - maybe I'll even survive this second (bloody) storm: my giant sunflower is about to flower & the stalk, as upright and strong as a small tree, is getting battered. I can't bear it... ... so posting a piccy of the 08-08-08 to think latteraly... x M

At 5:27am on August 25, 2009, Elizabeth Feisst said…: HI Melanie, thanks for the add.... and for the thumbs up... have to be honest I only joined the crones grp to feel it out and somehow I felt I did not fit in, so left...so while I flap my boobs as I walk and talk, I don't feel a crone, at least not in the sense of the grp.as presented...I left my family and children etc behind years ago in NZ, being instead rather an AllOner and prefer it that way!! Life is simply grand and grandly simple...
Love Elizabethx

At 4:28am on August 17, 2009, Yvonne said…: Thanks Mel....shall no doubt wander the halls of groups available to get a feel of them all, so shall definately see you somewhere.

At 8:08pm on August 16, 2009, AkashicWreckage said…: Melanie, it is an honor to be joined is this crone/sisterhood/friendship with you!
Love,
AK

At 12:27pm on July 16, 2009, Jeanne said…: Melanie, I love the little orbs in your profile pic...

At 12:54am on July 14, 2009, Cindy said…: (¯`v´¯)
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.¸.•´ ¸.•*¨) In L♥Ve, LiGhT, InSpiRaTiOn & J♥Y!! Cindy xXx
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At 6:39am on June 18, 2009, The Ancient One said…: Shel Silverstein - Where the Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

At 9:44pm on June 17, 2009, Jeanne said…: Hello Melanie,
Welcome to AOAND and thanks for stopping by and joining Crone to the Bone. I hope you enjoy it here as much as I have. Metta, Jeanne