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		<title>colours, 40 shades of brown</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The day is clear and sunny and the air has a bite in it. It is Ireland at her best in winter&#8230; the sharp air makes everything brighter and more defined, shadows are stronger and highlights are brighter.
I went for a walk with my camera&#8230; I am surrounded by brown at the moment, brown, and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2012/02/colours-40-shades-of-brown/</link>
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		<title>toltec stalking group, sligo town</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;as it says on the title I am setting up a Toltec stalking group in Sligo town. Everybody is welcome even those who are scratching their heads right now wondering what on earth is a stalking group and what does toltec mean?  
Stalking is technique perfected by the Toltecs ( who lived in Mexico [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2012/01/toltec-stalking-group-sligo-town/</link>
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		<title>my winter home by the sea</title>
		<description><![CDATA[the house from the beach 
So, by hook or by crook, I am not sure which, I have found myself living in north-west Ireland for the next three months. A stormy, rocky, wave beaten, wind scoured, almost desolate, treeless, sideways landscape it is too. Yesterday, were it not for the rain battering against the french [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2011/12/my-winter-home-by-the-sea/</link>
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		<title>getting the lesson five years later</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So, when I was in Guanajuato, Mexico there was a guy&#8230; he was quite mad and would wander the streets of Guanajuato with a briefcase under his arm, muttering to himself, shaking his head and generally brandishing a shief of papers in his other hand. When I first saw him I wondered what he was [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2011/11/getting-the-lesson-five-years-later/</link>
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		<title>The goldfish quilt quilted</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So i know I am very remiss in posting posts on this old blog of mine but I realized the last post but one is me getting started on the fish quilt then how perfect to post the ending of that project.

My mother just bought a quilting machine and we rolled it up and off [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2011/11/the-goldfish-quilt-quilted/</link>
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		<title>doves outside my window</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I found these photos. They are from my window in mexico and the two doves hung out for ages on the branch, playing and preening each other.




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		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2011/02/doves-outside-my-window/</link>
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		<title>a fish quilt in progress</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I started this about eight months ago, got caught up in other stuff and have been working on it steadily for the last month. I am making the patches and embroidering them and then will put them together. The picture here is the first third laid out so i can see how it looked.

This is [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2011/02/a-fish-quilt-in-progress/</link>
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		<title>Guatemala, first impressions</title>
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I have been here for three weeks now, i think, living in a hotel while we look for a house and eating in restaurants and getting the office organized and generally looking and learning.
Some first impressions
There seem to be either rich people or poor people here with not much of a middle class. I had [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2010/12/guatemala-first-impressions/</link>
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		<title>Journey to the Sun and back</title>
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We are six and two. Six humans and two caterpillars, who arrived the second day of our journey to Teotihuacan (the pyramids outside Mexico City), on the tree outside the salon and entombed themselves to die and be reborn. They were huge and furry and black with yellow stars down the length of their backs. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2010/11/journey-to-the-sun-and-back/</link>
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		<title>little cheep is born</title>
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And the cock crowed at midnight, witching hour!
Space between yesterday and tomorrow
A tiny space of now.

I slept and did not hear its clarion call to the world that caused small animals to look up in wonder and large ones to feel the pull in their bellies
I felt it in my bones though and dreamt of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://cliodhnaswave.com/2010/10/little-cheep-is-born/</link>
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