Bright sunny day with cool fresh air and nice breeze blowing. Perfect day to go for a walk. Our apartment complex is made in two different parts with a walk in the woods between. But I must admit that I don't go for walks as often as I used to. More often I watch from my porch/balcony the jogging of... Sign in to see full entry.
Autumn Gold for a moment before it flies away. The wind is whipping tonight. By morning the gold may be on the ground and the branches bare. Sign in to see full entry.
My youngest granddaughter is eight. She never stops bouncing, or dancing, or hopping, or running; and never, never, never stops talking. I found a way to contain her for one full minute. The manner in which I did that was to promise to send her the picture that I took. I'm only fifteen days late.... Sign in to see full entry.
A little between-the-holidays day trip netted the three old ladies a visit to the country antique store in Tightwad, MO (pop. 63) for a little shopping spree. Even though Christmas was two days over, Friend Janice couldn't stand to see two of the Three Wise Men blown over by the fierce wind. It... Sign in to see full entry.
I haven't been out and about taking any photos lately. Instead of reposting old ones or worrying about getting out in the cold with my camera, I thought I might share with you Vladimir Putin on Russia's Got Talent, singing Fats Domino's version of Blueberry Hill from back in the 1950's. In those... Sign in to see full entry.
Winter trees grace my yard with stark beauty and bare arms that let the sunshine through and allow a backdrop of blue, blue sky.... winter trees, though winter still remains almost three weeks away. Sign in to see full entry.
Some of you may remember that some years back Son #1 and I had a wild turkey that adopted us when he/she was fairly young. We didn't know enough about wild turkeys to know whether it was a Tom or a Thomasina. All we had ever seen in the way of turkeys were the naked and dead ones in the grocery... Sign in to see full entry.
The last of the leaves on a cold November day waft their way about the land as if they know which way they go, and love to frolic and to play. But time is short, it won't be long ere days are gone and gutters wait for what is left soon covered with a breathless cold, and white gowns the trees will... Sign in to see full entry.
oh, to be a child again at play, for a while... might be confusing *Photo taken in my front yard before the leaves were removed by leaf-blower. Sign in to see full entry.
Happiness dwells in my backyard. It's always there waiting for me, no matter what the season, what the weather--rain, or shine, or even snow. Any day is special, but "today" is always the best time. Today it was just waiting for me...to make me smile. Sign in to see full entry.