Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Room with a View
Monday, October 29, 2007
The Cat and Her Apple
Sunday, October 28, 2007
The Chase
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Powerful
I went to an art fair today and one booth (for the Audubon Society) had live birds on display. The red-tailed hawk is one of my favorites. I usually see him flying in the air so it was pretty cool to get a close-up shot.
Everything in nature contains all the power of nature. Everything is made of one hidden stuff.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
Everything in nature contains all the power of nature. Everything is made of one hidden stuff.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
Friday, October 26, 2007
The Smile
This is what you shall do: love the earth and sun, and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence towards the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown, or to any man or number of men; go freely with the powerful uneducated persons, and with the young, and mothers, of families: read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life: re-examine all you have been told at school or church, or in any books, and dismiss whatever insults your soul.
~ Walt Whitman
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Moon on Fire
This isn't another shot of the eclipse. It's what the moon looked like at 5am this morning underneath the smoky air.
See yonder fire! It is the moon
Slow rising o'er the eastern hill.
It glimmers on the forest tips,
And thought the dewy foliage drips
In little rivulets of light,
And makes the heart in love with night.
~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
See yonder fire! It is the moon
Slow rising o'er the eastern hill.
It glimmers on the forest tips,
And thought the dewy foliage drips
In little rivulets of light,
And makes the heart in love with night.
~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Blackness
In depression . . . faith in deliverance, in ultimate restoration, is absent. The pain is unrelenting, and what makes the condition intolerable is the foreknowledge that no remedy will come -- not in a day, an hour, a month, or a minute. . . . It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul.
~ William Styron
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Another Year Gone
Monday, October 22, 2007
Wildfires
In case you hadn't heard, Southern California is ablaze with no end in sight. The winds are horrendous. I didn't think I would see any smoke since we are pretty far from most of them, but one started earlier today about 45 miles from us and the clouds you see in the photo is actually smoke. It covered the sky for miles.
If you break your neck, if you have nothing to eat, if your house is on fire, then you got a problem. Everything else is inconvenience.
~ Robert Fulghum
If you break your neck, if you have nothing to eat, if your house is on fire, then you got a problem. Everything else is inconvenience.
~ Robert Fulghum
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Look Around
The best things in life are nearest: Breath in your nostrils, light in your eyes, flowers at your feet, duties at your hand, the path of right just before you. Then do not grasp at the stars, but do life's plain, common work as it comes, certain that daily duties and daily bread are the sweetest things in life.
~ Robert Louis Stevenso
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Friday, October 19, 2007
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Lunchtime Abstract
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Potluck
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Now This is Classy...
Monday, October 15, 2007
Reading, Watching, Listening To....
This happens to be one of those days when nothing creative is coming to mind so I'm relying on an old standard.
Reading: The English Patient
Watching: Psych (on the web)
Listening To: Annie Lennox "Songs of Mass Destruction"
The first sentence of every novel should be: Trust me, this will take time but there is order here, very faint, very human. Meander if you want to get to town.
~ Michael Ondaatje
Reading: The English Patient
Watching: Psych (on the web)
Listening To: Annie Lennox "Songs of Mass Destruction"
The first sentence of every novel should be: Trust me, this will take time but there is order here, very faint, very human. Meander if you want to get to town.
~ Michael Ondaatje
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Twins
Saturday, October 13, 2007
October
I went on a hike this morning and met up with the nicest man. We ended up walking seven miles together while he showed me how to look for wildlife. We spotted so many deer and he showed me bear and bobcat tracks. I have to post two shots today.
October is a symphony of permanence and change.
~ Bonaro W. Overstreet
October is a symphony of permanence and change.
~ Bonaro W. Overstreet
Friday, October 12, 2007
An Open Door
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Through the Glass Darkly
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
Ah.... Sweet irony....
Remember the trail they started work on several months ago? It was supposed to be done at the end of June. We are now in October and the trail seems to be done. The only thing they have yet to do is remove these signs.
The supreme irony of life is that hardly anyone gets out of it alive.
~ Robert A. Heinlein
The supreme irony of life is that hardly anyone gets out of it alive.
~ Robert A. Heinlein
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Television
Monday, October 8, 2007
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Inspiration
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Innocence
Know you what it is to be a child? It is to be something very different from the man of to-day. It is to have a spirit yet streaming from the waters of baptism; it is to believe in love, to believe in loveliness, to believe in belief; it is to be so little that the elves can reach to whisper in your ear; it is to turn pumpkins into coaches, and mice into horses, lowness into loftiness, and nothing into everything, for each child has its fairy godmother in its own soul.
~ Francis Thompson
Friday, October 5, 2007
Vulnerability
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.
~ C.S. Lewis
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Free Burma
Sign the PETITION.
If you want to be free, there is but one way; it is to guarantee an equally full measure of liberty to all your neighbors. There is no other.
~ Carl Shurz
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Running With Scissors
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Hidden Treasure
Monday, October 1, 2007
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