
Overspill
morning sunlight pours into magenta funnels splashing nearby leaves

Dumbstruck
Words fail me, indeed. Even before words, though, failed in disbelief.

Coming to Agreement
my understanding was that your understanding was the same as mine

The Daily Post one-word prompt: Understanding
Weekend Coffee Share 6/11/16

If we were having coffee, I’d give you updates:
- The sweltering weather finally broke and we are back to much more tolerable temperatures, and even some light rain.
- My dog Chules is still under the weather, but I’m keeping a wait-and-see attitude as long as he continues to eat and drink water. Maybe it’s just a bug that needs to run its course.
- My house painting project is done except for some touch up work, but I’m in no hurry to start climbing ladders again. I have moved my painting efforts inside and am preparing baseboards for my living room floor project. (You can read all about that project here.)
- I’m still whittling away at my wood knot “sculpture,” and I still have no idea as to what I will do with it.
- My dandelions survived the hot weather quite well, and will be blooming again soon, I am sure.
That about covers it for my update. Did I miss anything?
I could probably come up with something to rant about, but I’ll refrain from doing so today. We can just rest, relax and enjoy our coffee.
I hope you have a great week coming up. Thanks for stopping by.
Thank you to Diana at PartTimeMonsterBlog.com for hosting the #WeekendCoffeeShare.
Pure White
Pure –
1. free from anything of a different, inferior, or contaminating kind;
free from extraneous matter.
Free from difference, inferiority, contamination…
Perhaps, just perhaps,
purity is in the eye
of the beholder.

Pure white flowers, tinged in purple.

Pure innocence surrounded by pure white light.

Pure white flame reflected in purely smooth melted wax.

Pure delight and wonder wrapped in pure white fur.
The Daily Post weekly photo challenge: Pure
World Oceans Day 2016
I am reposting my thoughts from last year’s World Oceans Day. Now more than ever, our oceans are in need of protection.
“How inappropriate to call this planet Earth when it is clearly Ocean.”
~ Arthur C. Clarke
Expansive and deep,
beautiful but volatile,
ample force to turn
vessels to splinters.
Teeming with life,
ceaselessly churning,
an indefatigable
dynamo.
Kissed by the sun,
caressed by the winds,
extolled by poets
and sailors alike.
Sustainer of life
as we know it on Earth,
yet with all its
grandeur and might…
still fragile.
Wordless Wednesday (Week 23)


Feline Form
cat poised in window live interactive sculpture pet performance art



Writer’s Slump
muse swelters in heat thoughts slide limply from my mind melt on hot pavement




