Sunrise.
A new day.
New Beginnings.
My favorite time of the day.
The shadows are long and dew drops glisten in the grass.
Blowing on Dandelions and making wishes, all things seem possible at this hour.
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Fifty Five
Heavy rain.
Grey skies.
All the little kitties and all the little doggies of Red Dirt are tucked into their beds.
I had planned to stop blogging for a bit. But here I am again.
Rambling about ordinary things.
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moon melancholy * aquarius season
A cold wind is blowing.
The treetops are swaying and my breath drifts off in white whispers.
The brown and gray landscaping is starting to take a toll on me.
And then that moon.
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lusty lavender the day I became rebellious
smile.
Last year I met a woman in the grocery store that had purple hair. I stopped to talk to her and asked if I could take her picture. She was absolutely thrilled to have her picture taken.
Purple has been my favorite color for a very long time.
Although as a very young child when asked, I said red. I think maybe it was suggested by someone else, that red was my favorite color.
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Happy Birthday Winter and a farmhouse renovation update Dec. 2017
Snow is falling.
I cooked a feast as though I was expecting an army. Mr. Cottage carved the turkey, we gathered our little family together, we gave thanks and ate until our bellies could hold no more. Continue reading “Happy Birthday Winter and a farmhouse renovation update Dec. 2017”
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Hello – can you please help me get these boots off my feet
Double-crossed by a fan dancer
– from the movie gold diggers of 1937? Not a particularly good movie in my opinion and I think this was the only funny line. Somehow it tickles my fancy.
I love old movies, I like to watch them early in the morning before the sun comes up. It seems to be the only time I can sit still long enough to watch a movie.
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box full of vintage treasure
I went up in the attic, out to the garage and into the far depths of my studio and pulled out boxes of dusty, crusty moth-eaten, beautiful stuff.
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