Posted on October 20, 2026
by C.B. Dixon
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I was sent away to relax on my own. I enjoy the solitude and time to reconnect with myself. With my notebook and pen. I am an artist painting with words. Describing the stillness as it unfolds before me.
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Posted on February 9, 2022
by C.B. Dixon
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Ever feel such enormous pressure? What is is? What is causing it?
Category: Writer's JournalTags: author blog, clear skies, clear skys, coping, dealing with life, Earth, inspired by, journal, life, life blog, nature, personal, pressure, the power of nature
Posted on October 19, 2014
by C.B. Dixon
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The gentle raindrops splash against the trees and soil, a magical song my soul sings too. When I stand in the rain under a vast canopy of trees I can’t help my close my eyes and listen to what the world around me has… Continue Reading “Rain”
Posted on July 13, 2014
by C.B. Dixon
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We humans can be vile creatures. It’s hard to argue with this logic. I know you’re thinking, what? You’re crazy. People say horrible about one another, to one another, and behind backs. My positive opinion of our kind as a whole has depleted over… Continue Reading “Faith Restored in Humanity”
Category: All, LettersTags: camping, faith, family, good deads, hope, humanity, losing, lost, nanaimo, nature, people, vancouver island, wonders
Posted on May 24, 2014
by C.B. Dixon
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Hikes in nature are one of the best things to do, at least that’s what I think. Today my husband Mark and I went to Kinsol Trestle at Shawnigan Lake. I am terrified of heights and the sucker’s high! I concurred my fear and… Continue Reading “Peaceful Tranquility”
Posted on May 7, 2014
by C.B. Dixon
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Hunter green needles shift to a shimmer of emerald green as the light spring breeze toys with each thin branch. The broad leaves around them rustle in light melody that picks up into a swirl of tones as the invisible force gains speed. The… Continue Reading “Sit’n around!”