A Day at a Time. and we pass by the years

It is all flowing by

Ok, So I missed a year. Things can get hectic when it is all flowing by.

Once a year is enough

Tis Time to Post, Tis Time to do.

Oregon Bell The Beginings

Once upon a time, in a land on the west of the cascades, I was a tributary that was named Oregon Bell. I am not a very long, but I have been flowing. I now have a road, that parallels me.

I am part of the natural world and my comments are about how my identity is linked to this little part of the Great Creators creation.