February 18, 2010
Tulip Day 5
and counting…
February 18, 2010
Tulip Day 5
and counting…
february 17, 2010
there will be yoga this morning. there will be concentrated noisy breathing and stinky sweat and hopefully dear sweet 7.8 lb baby jesus there will be a loosening of all those gluey joints and at least an hour of no crazy loop thinking just being in this (well padded) bag of bones.
february 17, 2010
there will be yoga this morning. there will be concentrated noisy breathing and stinky sweat and hopefully dear sweet 7.8 lb baby jesus there will be a loosening of all those gluey joints and at least an hour of no crazy loop thinking just being in this (well padded) bag of bones.
february 17, 2010
there will be yoga this morning. there will be concentrated noisy breathing and stinky sweat and hopefully dear sweet 7.8 lb baby jesus there will be a loosening of all those gluey joints and at least an hour of no crazy loop thinking just being in this (well padded) bag of bones.
february 16, 2010
this morning the house feels and looks like a sanctuary, a holy space where peace and tranquility reign supreme throughout the land but where things are slightly off kilter like that potted snake plant aka mother-in-law’s tongue.
that’s the way of it here.
tulip day three
february 16, 2010
this morning the house feels and looks like a sanctuary, a holy space where peace and tranquility reign supreme throughout the land but where things are slightly off kilter like that potted snake plant aka mother-in-law’s tongue.
that’s the way of it here.
tulip day three
february 16, 2010
this morning the house feels and looks like a sanctuary, a holy space where peace and tranquility reign supreme throughout the land but where things are slightly off kilter like that potted snake plant aka mother-in-law’s tongue.
that’s the way of it here.
tulip day three
february 15, 2010
“For ages the fault creeps secret through the rock; in a second, ledge and railings, tourists and turbines all thunder over Niagara. Which snowflake triggers the avalanche? A house explodes; a star. In your spouse, so apparently resigned, murder twitches like a fetus. At some trifling new assessment, all the colonies rebel.”
John Barth
february 15, 2010
“For ages the fault creeps secret through the rock; in a second, ledge and railings, tourists and turbines all thunder over Niagara. Which snowflake triggers the avalanche? A house explodes; a star. In your spouse, so apparently resigned, murder twitches like a fetus. At some trifling new assessment, all the colonies rebel.”
John Barth
february 15, 2010
“For ages the fault creeps secret through the rock; in a second, ledge and railings, tourists and turbines all thunder over Niagara. Which snowflake triggers the avalanche? A house explodes; a star. In your spouse, so apparently resigned, murder twitches like a fetus. At some trifling new assessment, all the colonies rebel.”
John Barth
february 14, 2010
the year’s first tulip.
happy valentine’s day!
and
happy new year!
more garden goodness
february 14, 2010
the year’s first tulip.
happy valentine’s day!
and
happy new year!
more garden goodness
february 14, 2010
the year’s first tulip.
happy valentine’s day!
and
happy new year!
more garden goodness
february 14, 2010
sunday
spring is trying to sneak up on us.
first it was the daffodils and the sourgrass. last week i spotted poppies and some blue lupine around town. next thing you know the red wing blackbirds will arrive and then it’s all out crazy.
spotted in the garden this morning…
tree troll
quail
gnome
himself in the tool chest
collards and sourgrass
Planting Along The Verge 