Ms. Kathleen
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Non-Profit |
| Occupation | Mother, Grandmother, Writer, Poet |
| Location | The Black Hills, Burning bridges keeps me warm |
| Links | Wishlist |
| Introduction | I am an amateur photographer, writer, poet. I like visiting with my children, walking in spring rains, living a sustainable lifestyle so I can leave a healthier world for my kids, keeping up on political events, traveling, music, genealogy, growing things, reading for enjoyment, watching old movies and Christmas; Just a child at ♥ Rath Dé ort! All photos taken by me ☺ |
| Interests | Writing, Reading, Politics, Classic Movies, Opera, Music, Gardening, Summer, Spring, Amateur Photography, Oceans, Crochet, Genealogy, Cats, Fish, Birds, Elk, Deer, Mountain Lions and Chipmunks |
| Favorite movies | My Man Godfrey, His Girl Friday, Pride and Prejudice (all four), Wives and Daughters, Persuasion, Chocolat, Daniel Duranda, Beauty and the Beast, North and South, Howards End, The Lord of the Rings Trilogy, The Long Hot Summer, Philadelphia Story (1940), Arsenic and Old Lace, A Room With a View, In the Name of the Father, Cold Comfort Farm, Sense and Sensibility, Middlemarch, Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights, Emma, Giant, Waking Ned Devine, An American in Paris, South Pacific, Singing in the Rain, Gigi, The Sound of Music, Guys and Dolls,... |
| Favorite music | U2, The Coors, Amici, Led Zepplin, Moody Blues, Neil Young, Joni Mitchell, Van Morrison, David Gray, Ella Fitzgerald, Il Divo, Clannad, Dean Martin, Doris Day, Frank Sinatra, Sarah Kelly, Enya, Salvador, Jeremy Camp, Jaci Valesquez, Wagner, Bach, Andrea Bochelli, Secret Garden |
| Favorite books | Favorite Authors: Jane Austen, the Brontes, Thomas Hardy, Elizabeth Gaskin, George MacDonald, Brock and Bodie Thoene, George Eliot, John Grisham, -- Favorite Poets: Dylan Thomas, ee cummings, Gabriel Mistral, TS Eliot, William Butler Yeats, Joan McBreen, Ethna Carberry, John Masefield, Samuel Taylor Coleridge -- |
If you could peer far enough into the night sky, you'd see a star in any direction you looked. When would you sleep?
When the stars slept