This fine bird is a regular around here. He delights in swooping down on the cats and mocking them from a spot just out of their reach.
I think, sometimes, I hear him laughing.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Bows and Flows of Angel Hair...
and ice cream castles in the air
and feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way...
Joni Mitchell sings her song here.
"I looked at life from both sides
win and lose and still somehow,
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all."
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Been Playing Again...
I have no photo program nor would I know how to use one if I did. I'm almost computer illiterate but I'm learning, slowly and surely. I had a place I could make collages, now I've forgotten where that was...oh, well.
Fall is entering our valley,
the fog lays low,
and the poke berries weep in colors.
Green remains on the ground and in some trees,
but not for long,
Autumn has arrived and she brings her own wardrobe.
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