Not being a
tall person I usually hang things within reach. And sometimes this creates
problems for the people around me that are taller. Because our house is the way
it is, you can not hang anything from it, on the outside. So... years ago I
used the lower branches of a backyard pine tree to house all my wind chimes. I
must have had a dozen or more dangling there. I loved it because each one had a
different tone and when the breeze came through... it was like a symphony playing.
Unfortunately the height of the chimes became an issue when my husband was
cutting the grass. They were so low they hit him in the head. Needless to say,
this made him an unhappy camper. And he would tug at the ones bothering him the
most and they would sometimes fall to the ground. I would then pick them up and
re-attach them to the tree. On a windy day, I had the same problem, though...
on the ground they would go. Over time it just became too big of a hassle to
keep doing it. So the sweet music of the chimes faded from my yard. At first it
made me sad, then I got used to the sounds of silence. The other day I happened
upon a display of wind chimes and I felt that old tug of my heart. I left
without one, but I'm tempted to go back and buy one... to start my collection all over again. What do
you think??? Is it worth the trouble or not?
Monday, April 28, 2014
THE SOUNDS OF SILENCE
You can READ me. I am an open book. Just endless pages of musing. And lots of photographs too. They are about life's experiences.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
SPRING HAS SPRUNG WITH A SEASONAL DELIGHT
Spring and
Summer are not my favorite times of the year. But with all the snow we had this
winter... I found myself longing for them to come. One of the things I do like about these
two seasons is the food. Fresh fruit suddenly becomes more affordable. And, you
can get it everywhere. One of my favorite places... makes a great fruit plate with chicken or tuna
salad. I went there the other day and ordered it to usher in the season. All
the different flavors on the plate made SPRING come alive. My only complaint is...
the scoop of chicken salad is too small. It is homemade... and really good, so it
always leaves me... wishing for more. Otherwise, it's delicious. Do you have a
favorite dish you like to eat in the spring or summer?
You can READ me. I am an open book. Just endless pages of musing. And lots of photographs too. They are about life's experiences.
Friday, April 18, 2014
BUNNY BUSINESS & EASTER
In search of the perfect bunny
I started looking...
This last one was my personal favorite.
Not too big. Not too small.
Perfect to sit inside a pretty basket.
HAVE A WONDERFUL EASTER!
You can READ me. I am an open book. Just endless pages of musing. And lots of photographs too. They are about life's experiences.
Thursday, April 10, 2014
ROAD WORK AHEAD
Spring has
finally sprung. It's going to be in the upper 60's for the next four days. And
it is a welcome change from all that colder weather we had. But the residual
effects of the harsh winter are still everywhere around us. I'm talking about
potholes. You have to be so careful driving, for fear your car will hit a one, and get damaged. Up in Michigan
gigantic sinkholes are appearing and swallowing cars. The roads are in terrible
shape from the thawing and freezing cycles. Not to mention all the salt used to
melt the snow. And water main breaks haven't helped. Do you have problems with
potholes where you live???
You can READ me. I am an open book. Just endless pages of musing. And lots of photographs too. They are about life's experiences.
Friday, April 4, 2014
FISH TALES AND PETS
When I was a
little girl I had a pet goldfish. It lived in a small glass bowl, the kind you
get in a five and dime. It had gravel on the bottom and a tall plastic plant
inside it. The bowl was on a shelf that bordered the living room and dining
room. I remember feeding the tiny fish every single day. It just took a sprinkle of food in the top of the bowl. I
used to enjoy seeing the little fella come to the surface to gobble it up. But at my tender age I was a tad bit curious.
I wanted to know what fish food tasted like, so I also remember trying a
spoonful. It wasn't too bad, as I recall. This was my first exposure to having
a pet and I LOVED it. The only problem was the fish didn't like captivity. It
refused to stay in the bowl. It kept jumping out and landing on the floor with
a big wet splat. Needless to say the goldfish didn't survive these antics. So...
we were always replacing it, with a new one. After a while this got ridiculous
and my parents decided a dog was a better bet. At the time... I thought so too.
Though, I admit to growing up and owning an aquarium at one point in my life
with exotic fish. Do you like fish as pets or do you prefer to eat them for
dinner?
You can READ me. I am an open book. Just endless pages of musing. And lots of photographs too. They are about life's experiences.
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