...to the three of you who may have occasionally read my blog, oh, say, back in the eighties maybe? ...I finally posted something new. As the colors of fall surrounded us on our hike last weekend, I was reminded how quickly things change. Leaves, kids, circumstances, the details and the big things too. Thanks, fall, for the reminder!
Sunday, November 1, 2015
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
One Thousand and Forty-three Steps
We took a trip to the woods to the Thousand Steps Trail in Mifflintown, Pa. It was a more arduous journey for some than for others. The smartest person volunteered to be in charge of BOTH of the dogs, who were a cheerful and willing sled team for their driver. We saw a long black snake and a winding river when we got to the top, and a young Amish couple hiking in their bare feet on the way down.
I guess a lot has happened since my last blog post one hundred years ago, but this is what inspired me to post again. These people, who fill my heart with love and are an extension of my own being, convened in the woods with happy smiles and the simple enjoyment of each other. I wish it were more like this!
Monday, February 23, 2015
Monday, November 17, 2014
Moments of Dahlia
This just happened.
State College dahlias, holding out in the cold fall air.
How hardy am I?
I am not at all, and rely on my bath and fleece and down to get me through.
I understand when my water bill goes up from too much bathing, and suddenly the charm of an old house becomes a bit less charming.
Our drafty windows and cold floors make me wonder where summer has gone.
The dahlias remind me.
Friday, November 14, 2014
Dark Forest (The Game), Part One (Actually Part One-Hundred And Sixty-Seven But This Is The First Blog Post)
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called life."
Sephira and Isabelle (pictured above) thought that the Gods would protect them here.
However...
"Umm, I have a question..."
Worry passes over the brow of the young one.
Anxiously expectant ... the stomping sounds of...
...the lost soul of the Black Witch, who is seeking the Young Ones -
the Ones who have entered the Dark Forest and come out alive,
therefore giving hope to the people,
if even for a brief moment.
Nevertheless, despite their hope-lending qualities,
they ended up in the klink.
As I, your humble narrator, did as well.
It's cold in here.
Thursday, October 23, 2014
Monday, April 21, 2014
Sunday, April 13, 2014
We Took A Trip to the City, Four Years Later
We visited the Native American Museum in Washington DC where we have been several times before, although with a much smaller kid. Always fun to recreate past moments when you can, and I love that she can be counted on for a cheerful outfit. This time, we took a new family member who is really short, but totally ready to embrace the world around him. It was a very good day! There was a carousel ride, a brownie cupcake, a parade with big drums, and remarkably few tears. It was good to get out. As always, the nimble-fairy was her usual lovely self.
Apparently little gal is very fascinated by large bodies of water. It was a perfect day.
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