“Be careful of the habits you make,” my father used to lecture, cigarette in one hand, whiskey in the other. “They will either make of you a slave or a master.” Of course, I had no idea what he was talking about, and I hated that his sermons were always: “Do what I say, not […]
The snow has been falling all day, filling in the roads behind the plow’s efforts. I am a bit of wreck as I write this. Tomorrow, I am planning a surprise party for Ric’s 70th birthday. The hall is booked, and I’ve delegated all the pieces, but the guest list is shrinking as people are […]
Vibrant red,sweet pinks The joy of birdsong Oh, how I long for Spring. (For Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Spring Scenes)
Hopefully the wondrous dusk was worth the challenge of the mosquitoes
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Almost always is!
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I love the poem and the image.
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Thanks Cindy!
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🙂
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I love the quiet of late evenings, the last rays of sunlight! Really do not like the mosquitoes at all! Enjoyed your poem!
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Thank you!
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Love the image you created of the sunset scene. ❤ I know it's hard being a photographer when the bugs are out. I got attacked by black flies in my last photo adventure a few days ago.
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That’s brutal. We don’t have black flies, but I did get bitten by a deer fly – and of course, several mosquito bites. Not enough to stop me.
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Deer flies are horrible. 😦
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Ever the wish. i am really taken with that image.
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Thanks, Paul. It was one I had tucked away and forgotten about.
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Great to see it.
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Smiling. My summers are spent purchasing repellent.
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Just bought more today, lol.
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