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.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Spring is Considering It
Spring is thinking her way into the Ozarks. Yesterday morning, there were 17 robins in my front yard. Which means I probably have no worms to fish with or aerate the soil. I made a grab for the camera but it is charging and seems to be going through a period of exhaustion as she just lays there limply with the strap wrapped securely around the fattest part of her mechanisms. I may be putting too much pressure upon her and need to bring a younger version in to carry the major work load now. I used the 60 degrees yesterday to start gently pulling the branches out of the flower beds. I keep thinking the broken limb and brush fairy will come in the night, put I do not seem to be on her radar just yet. Maybe if I put some kindling under my pillow....