In the glory of the mornings, I think about blogging and the blinking line a lot. I wrote about the blinking line years ago, I think? Yeah, let's just go with that. Years ago. Years ago when I had the audacity to think I could be a blogger with a following of peeps who 'get… Continue reading The blinking line
Tag: Nature Photography
My favorite hope quotes
Thank you for stopping by to check out my little corner of the blogosphere. I hope your day is going well. I greet you warmly today, not with my own words, but with words of hope and wisdom of some favorite HOPE quotes. And, of course, I'll add some nature photography - taken by yours… Continue reading My favorite hope quotes
A peek at my garden is a pick-me-up kind of thing
This summer has been extra hot and dry in Wisconsin. It's been kind of a bummer for outside activities. As I looked down at our yard from the window above, I admired the extra dry grass sprinkled with the hearty weeds. And I noticed a bunch of crows on our birdbath. The heat and dry… Continue reading A peek at my garden is a pick-me-up kind of thing
How I Yarns a Blog Post
If you've ever wondered how this blogger yarns her way to complete another stream of consciousness post, I'm here to confess that isn't as complicated as one would think it is. Nope. It's about looking for inspiration in words and photos and sometimes YouTube. I use pictures I take or capture from the internet to… Continue reading How I Yarns a Blog Post
Why Procrastination Works For Me
I love to embrace procrastination, especially when it comes to my yard care techniques in the spring. I've been a fan for decades. I wrote about my minimalist approach to gardening years ago. While not a huge fan of weeds, or weeding garden beds, there are a few I don't mind keeping around. I like… Continue reading Why Procrastination Works For Me
When enough is enough
Ready or not, feeling the cool fall breeze is a subtle enough reminder that the seasons are changing yet again. This morning our thermostat indicated it's 24 degrees outside at 4 am. Oh, my, no, I'm not quite ready for it. I let out a sigh. Yes, it's fall indeed. A caressing touch of my… Continue reading When enough is enough