tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3141187085510152187.post1528666045217287046..comments2022-10-26T04:54:35.398-05:00Comments on Duffel Tales: I Collect Storiesduffeltaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08584594762093199510noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3141187085510152187.post-86376152990939032032014-04-10T18:57:25.766-05:002014-04-10T18:57:25.766-05:00In response to collecting………..my husband and I col...In response to collecting………..my husband and I collect clocks. <br /><br />Why? <br /><br />Serene moments in life are a fleeting thing. Whenever the opportunity allows and we hear the tick-tock, see the second hand move a few clicks around the face, or can hear the mechanism working is a serene moment which can be measured and is never taken for granted. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3141187085510152187.post-6956587888528347112014-04-10T15:40:41.627-05:002014-04-10T15:40:41.627-05:00River rocks... I toss them about in my driveway an...River rocks... I toss them about in my driveway and flower beds. Why? Because I know one day, thousands of years from now, when I've been LONG dead and gone....someone, some "GENIUS" will come across them and try to figure out where they came from, how long they have been here, while wondering ... how on God's green earth they got to such a high elevation in SUCH a location OWNERhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15401566087294516536noreply@blogger.com