There is not much I need to say about this one. My overgrown, woefully untended garden just keeps surprising me this year. These perfect lilies keeping poking their heads out to see if it is safe beyond the weeds. I promise, before the 4th of July I will give my few remaining flowers their independence from the interlopers. (Man, I hate weeding!) June 25th
The world through my camera lens. A quest to see and share the beauty that surrounds us every day.
Monday, June 27, 2011
Oral distractions...
Mmmm… I remember going to the dentist when I was young and I don’t remember TVs on the ceiling and cool mobiles and stuffed animals and arcade games in the waiting room!!! My son likes to go to the dentist so he can see if he can beat his time on UtraMegaSuperHero Guy or whatever the game is called. (He reads these. I will need to post the actual name tomorrow or risk retribution from the video kings or something.)
I love that he loves going to the dentist and, truth be told, I am jealous. I wish my dentist let me watch videos while he was cleaning my teeth. Cavity fillings wouldn’t be nearly as bad if I was watching a romantic comedy; head phones would be mandatory. June 24th
I love that he loves going to the dentist and, truth be told, I am jealous. I wish my dentist let me watch videos while he was cleaning my teeth. Cavity fillings wouldn’t be nearly as bad if I was watching a romantic comedy; head phones would be mandatory. June 24th
Gumballs?...
I tagged along as my son helped celebrate the birthday of a really good friend. Five 9 year olds and large, round, manually operated projectiles, it was great fun. Well, for the ones who were winning it was fun. The ones who were losing were not so thrilled. Of course the drama shifted from player to player with each frame. There was a time or two that those of us seated in the peanut gallery felt the need to duck incase balls went flying in the wrong direction. Not because they were thrown that way but because the zeal that they were being tossed down the alley was causing a few strays to look like they were going to leave the hand on the up swing instead of the down. DUCK!
I couldn’t decide, do the balls look like large jawbreakers or very small, strange planets? Strange planets with large, deep craters located in very uniform patterns. Whichever, I liked how they looked in the viewfinder. June 23rd
I couldn’t decide, do the balls look like large jawbreakers or very small, strange planets? Strange planets with large, deep craters located in very uniform patterns. Whichever, I liked how they looked in the viewfinder. June 23rd
Faux flowers...
A trip to the local Michael’s for craft supplies is like going to a theme park! I was looking for cone shaped cookie forms (don’t ask) and found so many other things I wanted too. All for projects I will start and probably add to the pile of ones I never have time to finish. Yes, I know, if I stopped starting new ones I could probably finish off… Hey!
I am never one to turn down a photo of flowers, even silk ones. Butterflies in any form are worth capturing with my camera too. The colors are so vibrant. Perfect for the start of summer. June 22
I am never one to turn down a photo of flowers, even silk ones. Butterflies in any form are worth capturing with my camera too. The colors are so vibrant. Perfect for the start of summer. June 22
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Other people's gardens, part 3, the organic addition...
The longest day of the year, the summer solstice, and we were invited for a play date at a friend’s house. Yes, we. While my son was playing with his friends I got to have tea with mine. It was lovely. The view was lovely too. You know how much I love gardens but as the old adage says, ‘Those who can, grow. Those who can’t, take photos.’ I’m sure it is something like that. I admit I can’t but I am so appreciative of those who can.
My friend, who designed this amazing garden, doesn’t have a green thumb she has a green hand. I think she might be green all the way up to the elbow. There is so much growing everywhere and it is all so healthy and happy. She even has a vegetable garden that generously lent its leaves to my dinner salad. It was so good. These photos are just a small part of what she has growing there, yes, all the pictures have things that she is helping to grow. I think the one with the gorgeous black hair may be one of her finest achievements. She has two of those specialty plants but the other had his roots wrapped around the wii. Trust me, she grows beautiful things. June 21st
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Grande, hold the java...
The best part about meeting my clients at Starbuck’s is their tea. Yes, tea. I am not a coffee girl. The worst part is having to walk past their pastry counter to order my unsweetened tea. All the goodies looked so yummy. I knew I had to have some of them. I let my camera feast, right through the glass. I figured it would be better to expand the blog than expand my hips. June 20th
Heavenly view...
I was just about to scold my son for staring at the ceiling when he should have been focusing his attention on what was in front of him when I glanced up. I realized then why he was so fascinated. The lights shining through the green drapes against a spider web of beams, it really was something to behold. I tried to capture the feeling but don’t think I even came close to doing it justice.
Years ago, when I was missing my mom so bad, my son asked why I was crying. I told him that I wanted to hear my mom’s voice again but I knew I couldn’t. He hugged me tight and told me it would be OK. He was right. I told him my secret then: when I am sitting in the pew, missing her, I look to the rafters and try to figure out what one she is resting on watching as we pray. Ever since, he looks to the rafters and points her out to me. Today she was reclining on the greenery. June 19th
Years ago, when I was missing my mom so bad, my son asked why I was crying. I told him that I wanted to hear my mom’s voice again but I knew I couldn’t. He hugged me tight and told me it would be OK. He was right. I told him my secret then: when I am sitting in the pew, missing her, I look to the rafters and try to figure out what one she is resting on watching as we pray. Ever since, he looks to the rafters and points her out to me. Today she was reclining on the greenery. June 19th
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