Category: Musings

Look at that guy. Landed in my front yard bush after fluttering about for a bit. I don’t know the name of the bush-or the

Mr Fix-it has gone a stitching… First he ironed the patch on then he stitched it. Beautifully, I might add. He did it on both

The Fix-it man keeps at it. The heat has not been as intense the last few days so he is making great progress. Quite a

Love, absolutely love, when I find red leaves in the woods! Fall cometh…   p.s. outside hours: 311 p.s.s. we went to Jerry’s Nursery &

Mr.Fix-it  rented a jack hammer this afternoon. After his 25 mile bike ride, just bragging for him. He sweat like unbelievable much. Just insane. But

Started reading My Antonia, by Willa Cather. It’s been most enjoyable. Her style of writing is so easy to read. A quote of hers adorns

Today I was thinking of art. How we corral it. When in fact it surrounds us it can not be confined.God is a great artist.

I sent this picture to one of my grown girls late afternoon with the text-do you know what that is? She sent me this picture

Duck crossings at 3 in the afternoon. This seems to be the schedule. It’s hot, but people wait in their cars patiently. No one honks

Our shortest of the short ones barely speaks. But, yesterday she climbed up on a 4 wheeler at the outdoor display. It was crazy hot