The Bookshelf
NEW BOOK ALERT! Are you ready for the next book in the Ancient Aliens series? Well wait no longer! We just hit the PUBLISH button on the next book, with 8 more to follow all in 2019. You'll see it first on the Lars Bergen Amazon page. The paperbacks will come out first, followed by the Kindle versions. If you want email notifications, you can go to the Lars Bergen Amazon page to the left of the row of books and click +Follow. The Zon will alert you as books go live. You can also do this on the Sharon Delarose page.
Are Hippies Running the Country?
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I love hippies. They were honest, genuine, open and giving in a way that I haven’t seen since the 70’s. After that, the hippies entered a metamorphosis into adulthood and disappeared into society – the very society they were so …
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1970s Slang of the Hippies
Remember the 70’s? It was a continuation of the 60’s generation with love and peace and flower power. Make love, not war. POW/MIA bracelets. We listened to 33 or 45 RPM records on our record players and 78 RPM records …
Posted in 60s and 70s, Humor
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The Writer’s Blob
A simple typo is all it takes to send a writer’s imagination off on a tangent. For me it was a post by a fellow author who wondered if she should have a writer’s blob. Growing up in the 60s, …
Posted in Books, Deep Thoughts, Entertainment, Movies, Nature, Plants, Writing
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