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Carriage step and hitching posts. All of the horse head hitching posts around here have had their ears knocked off.
Carriage step and hitching posts. All of the horse head hitching posts around here have had their ears knocked off.
25 years ago, most of this garden was a lawn.
Hooray for May! Goats beard, clematis, and climbing roses.
The Haunted Smart House Lights turn on and off randomly; speakers in different locations of the house start blasting the Everly Brothers. And none of us knows how to fix it.
From Leah Libresco Sargeant’s latest newsletter: I think feminism is, at its heart, a collection of people deeply concerned with what it means to be just to women, as women, not as defective men or generic, unsexed human persons. I certainly disagree with some other feminists on what justice consists of here, but I think we’re all concerned with fundamental asymmetries of sex and how to…
I updated my now page.
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a Northern cardinal for you, @miraz @jabel enjoyed your link re “millers,” do y’all call cardinals redbirds ? (Do you say y’all?)
Starlings are colorful
Dinner guest
Such a great Caturday today! Here is my tuxedo girl looking festive. Of course black and white is elegant for every occasion.
My daughter’s cats, who ignore the umpteen other cat beds around the house to crowd into this one.
toggle switch for fall 🍂🍁
Teach Me to Care, Teach Me Not to Care Caring in the right amount, about the right things, at the right time, gives us the energy and motivation to act on what matters. If your experience is anything like mine, however, you wake up at 3:00 a.m. caring too much about things you cannot fix.
We got to see Chris Thile play mandolin last night. Pure joy.
September, October, November = Pumpkintide where I live 🍁🥮🎃
AI musicians, AI actors, when will the first AI athletes show up?
Another Tablecloth Monster is interfering with my fall decorating!
As a former Catholic who has always loved Mary, I am glad August 15th is my baptismal anniversary.
Sign on refrigerator in my church’s kitchen
“I was young, and I knew I was in need of a mentor, someone who could teach me the art of sitting with others in therapy. (…) Our first meeting, over thirty years ago, was unforgettable. When we sat down, Clarke reached to his left, placed his hand on a large rock lying on a table, and said, ‘This is my clock. I operate at geologic speed. And if you are going to work with the…
The Ancient Art of Recombobulation: Manage Your Outward Time by Managing Your Inner Life We do not usually turn to spiritual traditions for time management principles, but we ought to. AI-free rubber stamps, courtesy of Leavenworth Jackson
Apple blossoms, from a tree espaliered along an iron fence.
Spring, in black and white. Zebra swallowtail and chickadee.