Last friday eve a tornado spun through downtown ATL on it's way to my neighborhood, Cabbagetown , one of the oldest neighborhoods in Atlanta. I live in the old Fulton Bag and Cotton Mill built over a hundred years ago. We live across the street from the Oakland cemetary with some of the oldest and most beautiful trees in the city. Nothing quite like experiencing the rapid rearranging that can happen with the the strength and speed of nature...always reminding us about the impermance of organic life. So after , I find myself thinking of and gravitating towards anything creative, positive and uplifting...hense the new blog with enticing bits of catnip for others to enjoy.
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