Friendships are like flowers. They nourish your soul!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Monday, January 30, 2012
Brick street
I love a street made of bricks. A cobblestone street has a draw too, but isn't as smooth to walk across. I love how every brick was man made and is different and I love the colors of bricks like pottery clay and like the earth.
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Pretty Chicken
Brenna loves her pets.
Here is one favorite a beautiful rooster which she admires
for his lovely "golden" feathers
and his masterful
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Friday, January 27, 2012
Columns
Columns ornamented at the top line the front of Hayes House,
an historic home in Muskogee, Oklahoma.
The delicious design
can be seen up close from the second story balcony.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Porch Rockers
Afternoon sun stops to rest in the rocking chairs
on the back porch.
Light on white. Sunshine knows
all the best places.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Monday, January 23, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Mailbox
A rural mailbox says something
about the landowner.
My guess is that the farmer/rancher chose
the mailbox design and built it himself,
while the wife chose the gate.
What do you imagine?
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Dapple Gray
Gray Dappled beauty
In the sunshine,
What do you see?
What do you feel?
Do you dream of summer?
Does the barbed wire fence you in,
Or keep you safe and secure?
In the sunshine,
What do you see?
What do you feel?
Do you dream of summer?
Does the barbed wire fence you in,
Or keep you safe and secure?
Friday, January 20, 2012
Archer
Shooting at the sky. Aiming at the stars.
Note the large hands
and the muscles in this man's arms!
Note the curve of the bow.
Strength.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Tree top in Winter
One of my favorite sights
is the tree tops
against a blue winter's sky
where white clouds
are flying.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Light Seeping in
When I waked this morning,
I noticed light seeping around the edges
of my window shades.
Interesting, beautiful,
soft, dawn
light.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Woodpecker Type
The Yellow-bellied Sapsucker
eats fruit and insects.
He also drills tap holes in the trunks of trees in horizontal rows
to find sap. When when he finds it,
the woodpecker drills horizontal rows to get more.
The black and white bird returns repeatedly to a good tree
and drinks from those holes and drill new ones.
Titmice, nuthatches, and hummingbirds
also come harvest
sap from these holes.
sap from these holes.
My apple tree.
They love it.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Shadows
Afternoon light on a winter's day is soft and mellow.
Its white turns cream colored. Its yellows look blue-grey.
It is still. You can feel it breathe.
The shadows lengthen and suddenly the light is gone.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Marbleous Sight
Marble hung on my wind chimes reflects an upside-down
rendition of tree, snow dusted grass, and sky.
I want to see what I might be
missing.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Ice on Glass
Looking for texture.
Found ice blown against the glass during last night's northeaster.
The ice formed little bumps like glass beads.
Blocked the sun, but not completely.
Found ice blown against the glass during last night's northeaster.
The ice formed little bumps like glass beads.
Blocked the sun, but not completely.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Lavish Roses
Sunshine on roses.What could be so beautiful?
I love the ruffled petals, the intense colors, the unique arrangement of each blossom,
How rich a gift are the flowers that God has freely provided.
Each one a work of art.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Priceless
I have flowers today, but not one bloom can compare
to this little beauty. Look into that tiny round face and see into her blue eyes. There is an eternal being in there.
This infant will become a girl, then a youth,
and then a young woman. She may be a mother one day.
She may choose from many occupations.
She will get to vote.
She will drive a car and maybe own land.
Her life like the flowers of the field will pass unbelievably fast and yet she is more valuable than any flower or tree, any animal, bird or creature.
She has the breath of God in her and I hope for her that she will have happy days and blessed years and that her life will be awesome.
She is priceless.
Monday, January 9, 2012
Birthday Girl
Granddaughter Jordyn celebrating her birthday early
with her Marine Daddy
before he goes back to base at Camp Pendleton in California.
Margaret made this crown for a play costume.
Margaret made this crown for a play costume.
We use it for birthday girls.
This girl is turning seven.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Farm Fresh Eggs
Farm Eggs!
Brenna's hens have begun to lay.
Brenna's hens have begun to lay.
One of the hens has laid four eggs so far.
We ate one and have three in the fridge now.
See how different in size and
We ate one and have three in the fridge now.
See how different in size and
color compared to an "All Natural" store-bought white egg?
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Audra and Lilly
A family resemblance between these two
Aunt Audra and little Lilly.
These two are family favorites right now.
Friday, January 6, 2012
Stir-fry
Shrimp and chicken stir-fry with rice for supper.
Served on a beautiful old white china platter.
I love oriental food with plenty of hot spice to it;
and though I love brown rice, I prefer steamed white rice.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
A Good Book
On a sunny but cold winter day
the best things in life are a warm quilt,
a comfortable chair, a fireplace,
a cup of hot tea
and a good book.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
One ought every day
"One ought,every day at least, to hear a little song,read a good poem, see a fine picture,and, if it were possible,to speak a few reasonable words."
John Wolfgang von Goethe
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Sleeping Baby
wore her little cotton bonnet to keep her head warm.
What an exceptionally pretty baby she is!
Just a few more days for me
to take pictures of her
before the family returns to
California.
Monday, January 2, 2012
Nuthatch
A pair of nuthatches come to my bird feeders everyday.
The remind me of marching band members
with their neatly designed plumage.
Their backs are gray-blue with white faces and tummies and black hoods and streaks.
They walk head down on the bark of trees
looking for snacks of insects.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Lillian Avery
This is Lillian Avery Hollis.
She is my seventeenth grandchild. Isn't she pretty?
Her parents both have brown eyes. She got the blue eyes from me.This is justice for a grandma's heart. It's New Years Day and we have Coleman home from Camp Pendleton
where he serves in the Marine Corps.
San Diego is too far from Oklahoma.
She is my seventeenth grandchild. Isn't she pretty?
Her parents both have brown eyes. She got the blue eyes from me.This is justice for a grandma's heart. It's New Years Day and we have Coleman home from Camp Pendleton
where he serves in the Marine Corps.
San Diego is too far from Oklahoma.
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