O'z Ark
Reach For the Sky and Do it NOW
Why You Have Come Here
If you have arrived here seeking sanctity or blessing, then you will have to provide your own cloak and dagger. I only confess to the daily struggle to treat the world with the respect it has earned in my estimation. We all look to the sky and wonder. I feel the whisper of the ages calling and know not what flutter or ripple calls true. My approach is to touch your life in only the manner in which you prefer. As we all must suffer at some time, then I feel we all deserve, also, the right to laugh. My smile is my weapon, and at times my words also I use to defend.
One of my new, "shouldn't have made it being planted in hot July" climbing roses that mom gave me. I will need to mulch it well. Right now I'm shooting some more fertilizer to it to give it all the growth it can stand before winter.
Large cute squishy but deadly to my zinnias caterpiller. I need to look up and see what he becomes later in life. It might be worth it if he's got a great future on Broadway.
Moppy, Muffy, and Mandy
Fogs in August and September mornings are supposed to represent snows in winter. If this holds true, we will have to get boy toy Palin down here to teach us how to use snow mobiles.
A truly amazing lime -colored zinnia that I have this year. the ones that came pre-packaged in much webbing are doing great this fall. I think the fabric let the seeds get a firm establishment and then acted as a mulch screen during the short drought of late summer.
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