Wednesday, May 16, 2018


I'm doin nothing, or as close to doing nothing as possible.  And yes, yes,yes, it is a great feeling.  I almost have the ambition to answer the question in the kitten eyes, perhaps cats really are psychic and she knows the answer but, perhaps she had a different question, like "when's eats???".  

I just drove home the long way with a carload of groceries and the mail, after dropping off the recycling, of course.   My mailbox was overflowing and there were even letters and parcels!!!
Ah, I love that, and if I had the ambition, I would open those parcels and see what is in them, and I would peruse my new books that I just couldn't wait to read.  The letters are tempting me, but I am feeling particularly strong  and can easily resist.

After this exceptionally long winter, the trees have begun to leaf out and the roadside plants have begun to sprout.  Over and over I repeat to myself, the woods are covered in green lace, or so it appears to me.  The very earth had the particular aroma of freshness I have only noticed in the early spring.   Birdsong and a sky streaked with wispy, white clouds.   Sunshine and a fresh breeze.   I feel as brand new as the day.  So here I have parked myself, and I am doing nothing.  

Tuesday, May 15, 2018


box in the attic
a secret  held there for me
life is made from scraps

Sunday, May 13, 2018

Slightly Silent Sunday imaginering

Some Sunday afternoons are just made for floating off into other places
a bit of time travelling or imagining other places,  so I choose these pictures with that in mind.   Hope you enjoy your afternoon. 

Monday, May 7, 2018

Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Haiku~~~laundry on the line

Empty clothes basket
warm place  for a winter's nap,
but warm sun might do.

Silent Sunday with animals