today i:
woke up in a strange bed in a familiar place
walked two dogs and found
her.
grumble grumble she says
an hour later she was done.
the son has placed this on facebook.
it lives over the actual organ
on which he plays dirges.
&
i found this little offering/shrine
on a way back road last week
plastic fruit and a rock.
happy sunday!
the whole family, and family of non-human creatures, are all doing so well! hooray.
ReplyDeletewow. she almost looks bronzed old, or carved of wood, the texture and color.
ReplyDeletethe offering is perfect.
happy sunday!
A happy Sunday indeed.
ReplyDeletedirges eh? i play them on the saxophone.
ReplyDeleteaimee, it's quite a summer, so far, and not yet the solstice!
ReplyDeletem, she had a quiet concentration and a don't mess with me face.
penny, yep. much like n.s. i bet, again, but no atlantic.
india, i've heard them...they could use some polishing up from your sax. you two would love that!
Happy Sunday to you too Velma ... bright and sunny (also foggy) winter morning here. Very crisp but wonderful!
ReplyDeletePopped over to your daughter blog. Couldnt leave a comment, I seem to be having problems leaving comments on blogs by wordpress???
I loved her post on the book binding, those linen strips and stitching ... beautiful.
Jacky xox
hi jacky! i wonder so much about how it will be to go from high summer to winter in 2 weeks! ha! hannah's learning sooo much.
ReplyDeletelove the shrine, even if plastic.
ReplyDeleteneki, so surprising on a dirt road in the woods!
ReplyDeleteV-what delightful find - an informal and improbable shrine. May you and yours go well. B
ReplyDeletebarry i am going better having seen you here after your ordeal. the shrine really surprised me. very non-north country.
ReplyDeleteGood stuff and an odd shrine!
ReplyDeletevalerie, indeed!
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