Always on Willie’s mind

he wrote quite a few, words and music. heartfelt, strong, carried well. when you sit along long enough you are able to reach deep inside.

Charging ahead

courage, matey, onward. my shoes are good for walking. my abilities are disadvantaged however. i did sleep well and brushed my hair. that rates me half ready anyhow.

Slipped past the holiday

comfortable saturday with no chores. no movemen on the street; too early for that. sky is brite blue, not a breath of movement. we'll see what developes.

Every one major eye checks

well it seems that way from where i'm sitting. don't know why have to get checked all over it ballroom dancing perhaps is not the music of my soul.

Another quiet morning

one auto slowly passed as if in solom procession the day is cloudy grey, predicted to be hot. heat will be after three.

My, my.

not all is packaged to perfection. give us some protection. why, why, why not. your hot.

The holiday weekend

exercising, drinking coffee and totally preparing for festing this holiday weekend. paint i want to prepare for painting. no vehicles or walkers about. this major plus column material blue sky and hot today. how anout swimming? balance work winning. lucky like near imperial.

July, you are mine

coming out blue skyed. walking in warm sunshine give me time to love again all the warmth of summer.

Calm on the medium

sailing full scope on the wind heads up drenched we've been. on the beam tight rolling, head up to where it's blowing.

Falling apart

a rough time keeping together. somehow it is functioning. my poetry blog has some spirit we're half together. thank good luck for drifting by.

This day begins

wrapped and shower clean the summer week unfolding. a salute to you hello. pardon me saying sunnshine is what we're waiting.

The great debate

The telling moment occurred when Joe amd Don yelled and challanged each other to golf.

See how Wellington is faring

taking it easy drivibg there. going out for breakfast. been there may times before; things change! no telling what we'll find. roads are dry. a hop away. for me it was downhill. meri took it okay. time changes things. we had one guy at a table behind us. always previously the place was packed. we'll see how we fell next time about Dimitri's when we feel like driving to Wellington.

Drops sparkle

recovering to set aside storm residue. occasional vehicles, no foot trafic. sky is blue yet large clouds hang rolling in front of the sun.

Night rain

cooled the evening. didn't slow the deer. all are hidden by time of morning light. tracks are everywhere.

Wings on fire

the end of the week; for the first time i burned my hand pouring coffee on it. a painful experience.

Cloudy and humid

cloudy dark to begin this Friday. extreemly hot and humid. yedterday we saw Tiny drunking water. usually rabbits get water from plants they eat. tough out there, no doubt. now they're talking Sunday the heat will break .

am oriel can live 14 years in captivity. that's longer than i could.

Curve in the pile

four years of normal morning silence. little movement. she waters today. we're weather warned. it rained.

Promised warming

morning we lie low, keeping out of sight. all seeping in finishing the night.