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Gypsy Van

by Freewind

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February 07, 2016

Testing...Edit

Well, it works with my phone so all have to see if it is my computer. Well, surprise, surprise it does!


February 07, 2016

Perhaps

I am not going to transport White Falcon over here but start out new with Gypsy Van but I have to see if I can free up the entries I did write here. I can at least type here again. Second entry o...


February 22, 2014

Thus

![Heather on ladybower]( It matters not where I shall be In one life or more, Some part of me shall be here,, Among the heather and the gorse And the moors. I feel my heart flying; Winging in u...


February 16, 2014

Cinn

She came through the gate, à whirl soft red and flaxen blond,that exquisite natural running walk full stride. She came to a quick but perfect halt. She nuzzled me and tben she was away to enjoy t...


Adieu, Free-born and Open Diary Thursday, February 06, 2014 Good bye, my sweet friend. You are a cyber web site but to so many of us you have been a home, an escape, and in some ways, a l...


February 07, 2014

Gone

I wonder when they will shut down OD for good. It's strange to go there and know that it will all be gone soon .I don't know if I want to write another diary. There does not seem much left to say...


November 03, 2013

Losing OD

It is really needless to say or talking about OD since so many of us here feel the same. It is a loss after so many years.


November 02, 2013

Lull

Sometimes even beautiful days have a lull in them that I feel lost as what to do. Retirement is not for the easily bored just as growing old is not for the faint of heart. I have a work order to ...


November 01, 2013

Show or tell?

Tonight is truly dark and gloomy...wet dripping trees, mud sucking at my boots, and miserable dank odors drifting ever where. The mare is muddy so she will require a good brushing and hosing her ...


October 31, 2013

Dark, wet and surreal

It has been a really miserable day in the gypsy camp. The rain has poured in angry, petulant bursts making a river of the ground and each in their own suffering from claustrophobia and downfallen...


October 29, 2013

Long

It has been a long two weeks. The dog having ten healthy puppies and finding Glory another home has consumed most of what slacking energy I have had as of late, besides all the other normal stuff...


October 26, 2013

A bit of gray.

This feels strange after so many years at OD. The compulsion to write is very strong in me but this is not Free-born. Just a bit of gray area that time will tell as it goes.


Book Description

Just a collection of daily life, poetry as it rambles by and sometimes, maybe a tale or two to keep it bright.

I hear the wheels rolling on,
Listen to their call,
Calling for me to journey on.