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Segarini – Tinsel and Time Travel

Posted in Family, music, Opinion, Recipe, Review with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on December 13, 2019 by segarini

 

I do not do well during the Holidays.

I look back at the year just passed and wonder if I did well …moved forward …accomplished some of my goals, and years ago, before the practice of ageism robbed me of being able to use my skill set to create and work and earn a paycheque, I could endure the passing of yet another year, but these days, it is difficult to channel all the energy, creative juices, and desire still active inside of me, to continue to hope that the songs will finally get recorded, the book will finally get edited, the radio ideas tried, the TV show and movie brought to fruition …having taken everything as far as I can on my own, I just can’t seem to find that person or persons to open the doors I need opened.

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Roxanne Tellier – WannaNetflix and Chill?

Posted in Opinion, Review with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on April 17, 2016 by segarini

Roxanne

YAY! Season two of the Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt just got released on Netflix! That’s it! I’m set for … ummm .. 7 or 8 hours.13 episodes ..yumyumyum!

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Roxanne Tellier – Love It/Hate It: Thanks Giving 2015

Posted in Opinion with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on October 11, 2015 by segarini

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I love that our Canadian Thanksgiving is in October, a cold, clear breathing space before the run up to winter and it’s festivities.

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Roxanne Tellier: When Love Takes You By Surprise

Posted in Opinion with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on October 4, 2015 by segarini

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I have a friend who’s been bit by the love bug. He wasn’t looking. Meeting her was unexpected, … a bolt out of the blue that could not have come as more of a surprise to him.

“It whapped me upside the head,” he told me.

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Segarini: Obli-Dee, Obli-Da

Posted in Opinion with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , on March 20, 2015 by segarini

Bob 2015

I remember the day she showed up on my doorstep.

Swaddled in Styrofoam, and gently cradled in a large cardboard manger, she was delivered by a man all dressed in brown, a small patch on his shirt with the letters ‘UPS’ emblazoned in gold lettering over his heart. He handed me an electronic clipboard and a stylus attached to it by a miniature bungee cord and said, “Sign here.”

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