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.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Backyard Musings

I don't know what these are called for real-I always called them leopard lillies when I was little-obviously for the spots and the whisker look of the pistals ans stamens.

Some stray zinnias that I just dropped seeds in here or there in the spring.

This mean little bird keeps trying to build a nest on top of my chimes and when you shoo it away, it just goes to the flower pot on the railing and starts all over again-thus the definition of bird brain!

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