We spend most of our time in a kind of horizontal thinking. We move along the surface of things going from one quick base to another, often with a frenzy that wears us out. We collect data, things, people, ideas, ‘profound experiences,’ never penetrating any of them…But there are other times. There are times when we stop. We sit still. We lose ourselves in a pile of leaves or its memory. We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.
~ James Carroll
Looking at this photo of Miss Maddy early this morning, I was reminded to stop and smell the flowers. I hope you’ve had some time today to do the same, literally or figuratively. Either way works. 🙂
One of the reasons I love visiting the Franklin Park Conservatory in Columbus, Ohio, is the Chihuly glass. For those inquiring minds that want to know, you are allowed to take photographs as long as you are not going to sell the photographs. I have promised not to sell them, and I make a grand total of absolutely nothing on my blog, so I won’t be profiting from them in any way.
This week’s photo challenge from The Daily Post is Faces. This seems like a good time to share the assortment of gnomes and other creatures I have left over from this summer’s adventures.
It was another lovely weekend filled with family and fun. The house is quiet now, something the cats are appreciating. Both are napping and will likely sleep for the next 24 hours. They tend to be jumpy when little girls and dogs come to visit, and get very little sleep. It’s nice to see them settled down again.
We didn’t travel as far as over the rainbow, but we did see a rainbow and spend the weekend with part of our “pot of gold.” Family.
We got to do the grandparent thing and spend time with our granddaughters. It was fun. I’ll tell you more about it tomorrow. I’m a little exhausted and just want to go veg out for a while.
I did get in my outdoor time per my commitment, but didn’t take many photos of things outdoors unless it included my granddaughters.
Normal operations of Life in the Bogs should resume tomorrow. I hope your weekend was as lovely as mine. 🙂
Interesting numbers here today. I’m on day 111 of my outdoor challenge on 01-11-11. It’s a binary code day.
It is also another of those days when my outdoor adventures were taken up with running errands and doing chores (shoveling snow, feeding the birds, hauling stuff around). Even if I had gone for my usual walk around the pond, I would not have taken the camera with me. I overexposed my hands (particularly my right hand, especially my right thumb) to the cold yesterday morning while taking pictures of the frost. It’s no big deal but I’m trying to keep my hands warm for a few days.
M and I did go cross-country skiing late yesterday. We went north to the Chapin Forest Reservation where they have groomed trails for cross-country skiing. It was fun. It was also more work than I expected it to be. I’m not sure why other than being out for twice as long as usual.
I’ve been going through Ye Olde Archives to pull out some photos for a couple of projects I’m working on. Since I have no new photos to bring to you today, I thought I’d put up a few of my old favorites.
M and I went to Assateague Island in Maryland back in February of 2007 while off on our sabbatical adventures. I was hoping we’d see at least one wild horse while we were there. We were very lucky. We saw several, including some babies. I took a lot of different shots of the horses. The one above is my favorite because of the textures. It’s been edited in Photoshop but I lost track of what I did.
I took this colorful photo at Longwood Gardens in Pennsylvania sometime in April of 2008. It was pure luck, coming around the corner to this scene and being quick enough with the camera to capture it.
This was my first Fun with Photoshop photo. A friend made a video with instructions on how to do selective coloring. She explained it all so well that even I could do it. lol! Those familiar with my garden and my lazy gardening techniques know that I often have some beautiful weeds growing amongst the vegetables. Sometimes they are so pretty I don’t want to pull them. I am becoming more aggressive and ruthless about the weeding each year as I’ve learned that when the pretty weeds go to seed, it means more of them the next year. This beautiful little flower (and spot of clover) were growing in the asparagus bed in August of 2008.
I took this photo of three leaves here at Breezy Acres during the autumn of 2008. I like the crispness of the newly fallen leaf above the ghost-like appearance of the two leaves under the water.
The above shot was taken at Holden Arboretum this past fall. That’s my favorite hiking partner with his signature red day-pack. It’s one of my favorites precisely because it includes my favorite hiking partner. I usually take at least one shot of M with the red day-pack while we’re out on a hike and it’s now become a sort of signature for me, at least in terms of my hiking photos.
I can’t finish this up without a couple of photos of my favorite subjects. My granddaughters, of course. This is Miss Maddy, determined not to look at me.
And finally, a photo of Miss Emma, playing in the rain. I had a difficult time picking out photos of the girls as every photograph I have of them is a favorite just because they are in them. I decided on the moodier pics for no particular reason.
I just glanced out the window. Looks like the predicted snow storm has arrived. The snow is coming down fast and steady. The birds are congregating in large numbers at the feeders, trying to fatten up before they get snowed in. Reminds me of the rush at the grocery store for milk and bread. They were almost out of skim milk at the grocery store where I shopped today. I guess people were out early stocking up for this storm. Or there’s a shortage of skim milk.
Thanks for joining me today. I will probably have more snow photos for you tomorrow. Hopefully my fingertips will be feeling much better by then so I can get out with the camera again. If not that, at least go skiing in the fresh snow.
M and I are home again. The cats were very happy to see us. Well, not really. They were napping. I’m not sure they even realized we were gone since it was such a quick trip.
This morning’s Thanksgiving breakfast was a lovely feast. There was an assortment of breakfast foods including the much-anticipated chocolate-chip pancakes. When Emma throws a party, she goes all out.
Emma had a lot going on yesterday, including going to a concert with her mom last night. Both of them must be exhausted.
M and I hung out with Maddy and her dad again during the evening while Emma and B were out enjoying the concert. I got my very first Maddy hugs last night. I’m still thrilled and excited and all that good stuff. I’ve held Maddy, of course, in the past when she was a baby but now that she’s a toddler, she can be more than a little shy with us. Part of the reason for that is we don’t see Maddy and her sister as often as we’d like. Everyone is busy and life gets in the way. That makes these get-togethers all the more special for us.
Just before we left last night I asked Maddy for a hug and she not only gave me a hug, but she stayed there, ready to drop off to sleep. It was nice. I was afraid I’d have to win her over again this morning. Nope. She gave me another big hug before we left to come home.
We pass through some Amish country on our way to and from Columbus when we go to visit the kids. Every fall I think about stopping to take some photos of the cornstalks. This year I finally remembered. I need to be a little taller to get a better photo. I couldn’t shoot over the fence. I would have tried to get closer and shoot through it but the way was paved with poison ivy.
I went out for my walk shortly after arriving home. It’s a mild November day here in the Bogs. If we got snow while we were away, there is no sign of it now. The sun is shining, there are a few high, thin clouds, the temperature is in the 40’s, and it’s a little breezy. The sunshine, exercise, and fresh air were a good combination after all the car time.
I came across a dead possum at the beginning of my walk, on the path that runs through the once-hayfield, future-woods. I’m not sure why it was dead but it has obviously been a source of food for some of the other animals around here.
I guess that’s about it from the Bogs for now. I have some unpacking to do and then I should see about making something for dinner tonight.
I hope your weekend was as wonder-filled as mine. 😀