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Great thoughts & questions, esp. why cave-art lacks signers & signatures
For cultures that have no concept of say, private proerty, they really don't understand individualism. In the early USA, the American Indians never bought and sold land--just couldn't be done. They could grant white settlers "USE or USAGE" rights and added their marks on documents, that often became a legal right for whites to claim ownership. Anyway...I talk tooo much; here's my gift for your + energy:
subspecies of fleabane (ASTERacea family)
posted by
ILLUMINATI8
on September 17, 2006 at 1:47 PM
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So glad to see you back noncom, hope you and yours are well. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on September 12, 2006 at 2:18 AM
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Ta very much Tanga's wife
posted by
lionladroar
on September 12, 2006 at 2:16 AM
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Thank you Troosha.
posted by
lionladroar
on September 12, 2006 at 2:15 AM
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Great poem and photo as usual. Well done!
Computer crashed 10 days ago so just getting back into the swing!
posted by
nonconformist
on September 11, 2006 at 12:53 PM
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I really like
the photo. Beautiful! Good poem as well.
Mrs Tanga
posted by
Tanga
on September 11, 2006 at 10:47 AM
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You are quite the artist and story teller, Lion. It’s as though you painted this piece with brush. Words such as It’s orange curtains – of the passing day are magical to read.
posted by
Troosha
on September 11, 2006 at 10:24 AM
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Thank you TAPS. . . .
So much, friend.
I realy don't know what I can say to such praise. . . So the truth will have to do ! I am more of a mouse that thinks to much, I squeak a little to loud too. Thoe at this moment I have a head the size of an Elephant and as red as a babboon's bottom. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on September 11, 2006 at 10:16 AM
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lionladroar, What a picture you paint with your words. Your poems are like the roar of a lion telling the world, "I am here, and I am king!"
posted by
TAPS.
on September 11, 2006 at 10:01 AM
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lionladroar, I had to tell you what a great picture this is and I haven't even read anything yet.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 11, 2006 at 9:57 AM
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Thank you Najwa, for giving such a poetical review, full of your encourament, special like you.
posted by
lionladroar
on September 11, 2006 at 8:57 AM
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Thank you Kato for encouraging my inner being, with all your visits to my page. I realy appreciate it. Thanks again. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on September 11, 2006 at 8:53 AM
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..... your poem is the peace of the true living....... in your words i wished to can be....... Ihad lived in the white green .

.. among the icy mountains of the ever green the cedar tree ...

...... your words told me about your soul brave and free....

......najwa
posted by
NAJWA
on September 11, 2006 at 8:08 AM
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Lion
Good post
posted by
Kat02
on September 11, 2006 at 7:55 AM
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