It's a cold sun in the November sky. The branches are bare now. Even the late-clinging oak leaves are gone. Winter is coming -- and our oil tank is empty. No hot water, no heat and the temperature is dropping. What happened to the delivery? This is the first time in 13 years we've … Continue reading COLD SUNSHINE, COLD WATER
Day: 11/23/2013
DAILY PROMPT: PLAYTIME!
Three kids, a hot summer day, and a pool. They are going to make quite a splash! It's playtime! Hey kids ... Any room for grandma? Related articles Daily Prompt: Playtime (dailypost.wordpress.com) Playtime (mandyblake95.wordpress.com) The World Is My Playground (jitterygt.wordpress.com) Its Playtime!!! (kcycle.wordpress.com) Nighttime, Playtime (liv2write2day.wordpress.com)
WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: AN UNEXPECTED FIRST STEP
It's a long first step out that front door. Maybe a ladder would help? Weekly Photo Challenge: Unexpected | travelicius Unexpected (Weekly Photo Challenge) | Icezine Weekly Photo Challenge – Unexpected | Chittle Chattle Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge: Unexpected | Photographs by James Collett Weekly Photo Challenge: Unexpected | The Eclectic Eccentric Shopaholic Here’s … Continue reading WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: AN UNEXPECTED FIRST STEP
SLICE AND DICE
I almost removed the tip of my left index finger while chopping vegetables. I was doing everything right. The knife was razor-sharp. I was using a wooden cutting board. But I forgot to keep my finger out of the way of the blade and I only noticed when the knife blade stuck in my fingernail … Continue reading SLICE AND DICE
TOO MUCH INFORMATION? AN INTERVIEW WITH ME.
I'm not sure how much more anyone could possibly want to know about me. I suspect this post may wander far into the realm of "too much information." However, suzie81's Blog suggested these questions. They're interesting and I've never answered anything quite like them before. And why not, eh? Here goes: 1. Why have you chosen your … Continue reading TOO MUCH INFORMATION? AN INTERVIEW WITH ME.
BY THE LITTLE COLORADO
It looks like a castle in the desert. Just a natural rock formation, but I like to think a sorcerer lived that and all that remains of his magic is the stone castle, looking over the Little Colorado, Grand Canyon, Arizona.
