Dandelion Tea
A quiet whisper on a very loud Internet. Can you hear me?
Wednesday, April 17, 2024
Monday, April 15, 2024
Thursday, April 11, 2024
Do you like to get letters?
“The proper definition of a man is an animal that writes letters.”
Lewis Carroll
I write to a college friend in Northern Ireland, though it's been a while, and my sister-in-law in the Netherlands. I write to a friend way up where it snows 6 months out of the year. We were in 8th grade together. I have a friend in Japan who sent me the Blessing of Aaron in Japanese.
I write to you.
Blogging is writing letters, don't you think?
We become penpals here. I am watching Pamela's grand-cranes grow up. They recently hatched. Baili taught me to wash wheat. I had no idea that was a thing. Mrs. Marmelade (not her real name) posts pictures of my old home state of Michigan. Nice. Nana sets tables. Victor writes books. Ottawa is blooming with tulips and cathedrals. And you. What's going on with you?
Sandra asked for eclipse photos. Here they are:
Friday, April 5, 2024
Wednesday, April 3, 2024
Monday, April 1, 2024
Will you take a walk with me?
It's a hot day close to the end of Pollen Season. The yellow has cleared a bit, now the invisible floats through the air. We saw baby ducklings or maybe they were goslings. Let them be, so no photos. Here are a few stops along the way:
Claude Monet's geese.
In this focus they look like an Impressionist painting. Do you think so too?