The hoya in my dining room is blooming like crazy! Seven of the eight blooming spurs have buds in various stages of bloom. Two of them have fully opened flower clusters and a third will pop open in a few days. The four that look like tiny fireworks bursting will follow after the rest have faded and dropped. It smells like honeysuckle in here! So lovely! Now, please excuse me while I put on my plumber hat. Both of the toilets in the house are having issues. File this under one of the greatest joys of home ownership.
Thursday, April 29, 2021
Still My Magical Plant
The hoya in my dining room is blooming like crazy! Seven of the eight blooming spurs have buds in various stages of bloom. Two of them have fully opened flower clusters and a third will pop open in a few days. The four that look like tiny fireworks bursting will follow after the rest have faded and dropped. It smells like honeysuckle in here! So lovely! Now, please excuse me while I put on my plumber hat. Both of the toilets in the house are having issues. File this under one of the greatest joys of home ownership.
Wednesday, April 28, 2021
Happy Birthday, Pearl!
*Named for her paint color, Newport Blue Pearl.
Tuesday, April 27, 2021
Poetry Month Offering #5
Competition
Musical chairs
Is a cruel little game
So deliberate and concise
How each round
Eliminates one player
There just isn't room enough
Go directly to jail
Do not pass Go
Do not collect two hundred dollars
Like the new favorite dress
Which is chosen for the evening
While last year's go-to frock
Is pushed toward the back of the closet
Designation: Consignment shop status
Similarly
I'm carried forward
On the crest of this wave
Of chilly determination
Make no mistake
I don't think for a moment
That I'm better than you
I'm simply next
We're wired in series, not parallel
So unfair
The strongest don't survive
Not even the most worthy
The most wily do
Who are quickest to adapt
There's only so much
To go around
Seriously Weird Cat Food Choice
Here we see Newton breakfasting on some bits of a powered sugar coated donut. I cannot explain his odd food preferences. He also enjoys mashed potatoes, guacamole, and mushrooms. I think he secretly watches food shows on YouTube and Netflix. I can't wait until he gets all snooty about the olive oil I use.
Sunday, April 25, 2021
Poetry Month Offering #4
Full Moon Fantasy
Look for me
In the moment, in that pause
In the space between the seconds
Bordering effect and cause
Attend to what you see revealed
Shining ever as it was
I see you
In the persistence of the moonlight
In the shadows of the trees
Dependent on my inner sight
There is no room for doubt
Visions lit by lightening in the night
We belong
Illuminated by the stars
Phosphorescent glowing in the water
Reflecting Venus, Luna, Mars
Our very souls will join together
Bound by forces from afar






