I'll be meeting the director of the program on Monday. Sweet and DUN!
About six seasons ago, Gramma and I happened across a community garden in the city of Erie. We stopped the car, after going across the street to ask if it was permitted to wander. I got to talking with one of the Sisters there, turns out her name is Sister Phyllis, about gardening and such. I left her one of my cards, then forgot about it. Out of the blue, I got a call last week, asking if I was still interested in helping children garden. Out of respect, I did not shout, "Hell, yes!" I'll be meeting the director of the program on Monday. Sweet and DUN! While I was getting a close up of these lovely double daffs, I caught the interest of a passer-by. I think the man is part of the neighborhood and wondered why I was laying on my belly in the middle of the sidewalk. We got to talking about cameras and I advised him to buy a Tamron lens if he is serious about cameras.
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Cornball title, I know, but appropriate, doncha think? Haven't mentioned it before, but Mom went into rehab about a month ago to get stronger, then contracted pneumonia instead. This is after breathing carrots instead of swallowing them, but the short of the long is that I have been painting her place. This is me and my friend Nancy waiting for Mom to come home. I will bare my soul here, because I admit it took me more than a couple weeks to get started because there was that fraction of a possibility that Mom wouldn't come home. Hated to waste the paint. Today I give you an image to battle negativity. This is a symbol of Serenity, of peace between you and God, a relationship that needs celebrated and embraced often. I invite you to use it when you want to shout, "Get offa my cloud."
Call it what you will, I've looked down at my feet and I find that once again, I've hacked through the underbrush, re-invented the wheel and called out battle cries, just to find out the Girl Scouts have been sneaking around doing the same thing since 1912.
Putting the rain chain on the DUN! list is a l-o-n-g time coming. |
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