This is an occasional feature I wrote for another, now-euthanized blog, Waldo At Home. It had a modest following and I had a request to save the old entries. So rare is any comment on anything I post, I could hardly say no.
I make no claims to any expertise or insight. These are just passing thoughts on life and dirt. The most I can say is they are a barometer of sorts to my moods. When I write more, I am generally happier than when I write less. But that's just me, not a reason to read any.
2017:
I know it by ear, February 6
Signs & Divinations, January 28
"You'd be so lean, that blasts of January/would blow you through and through," January 6
2016:
Chillin' in the Winter Garden, December 2
A bit of cheer for the journey through the bleak season, November 27
Tiny Birds and Extended Dog Days, August 22
My New Excuse, August 18
Dog Days, July 28
Farmer Giles, the ham, July 24
It's Old Guys Mowing Day in the 'hood, June 30
Busy Skies, April 17
Spring, sprung, April 9
Grandiose plans yield to creaky knees, March 2
Mice on ice end up as in-flight meals, February 15
Signs of life, January 31
2015:
Year's End, December 30
Eeyore tidies up for winter, December 18
Water's rising and the Ark Experience is still under construction, November 9
Closing up for the season, October 18
Can't beat the heat, August 1
Amazing events in inner- and outer- space, July 14
'maters, July 12
Abandon hope, all ye who garden here, July 7
A thunderstorm so good, it gave an encore, June 20
Dreams of Streams, June 19
The Great Time Suck, June 17
Spring evening, after a rain, June 2
Miss Lawrence's Birthday, from Henry Bemis Books, May 27
Foraging, May 17
Life's for the birds, May 10
It's been a quiet week in the outdoors, April 27
Catbird, seat nearby. Rain? Endless, April 19
You learn something new every day, April 15
Saturday sneezefest- and, what's in a name?, April 12
As the worm turns, April 9
Tuesday, April 7
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