Thursday, September 29, 2022
Friday, September 23, 2022
Before yesterday, it had been many days since there had been a descent one for getting outside to work in the gardens. Eighty degrees versus 97 degrees is a mighty big change, and we loved it. And even more wonderful is that it happened on the Autumn Equinox.
It was a fabulous, oh-so-much-cooler, walk over the hill. There was a cow with a new-born calf, a good distance away, and wild turkeys in the path we walk. I was happy that Millie didn't frighten them away.
Migration really is in full swing. here. Yesterday, there was a big gathering of Scissor-Tailed Flycatchers on the power lines. I knew something was up, so I Googled them and read that they fly through Texas to Mexico and Central America, sometimes in great numbers, where they spend the winter. I am sure our long-tails are somewhere today between here and Texas.
A few late hummingbird stragglers are still hanging out here ~ perhaps trying to fatten up a bit more before making their long journey. After having pulled out all the old zinnias, I saw one little hummer hovering over the old patch. I am sorry little bird!
Many of my favorite books are children's books. Along about now every year, I get the notion to reread one of my favorites which has a lot to do with migration. My fifth graders loved "My Side of the Mountain," by Jean Craighead George. It's the first book in a trilogy. The third book, "Frightful's Mountains" really gets into migration.
Tuesday, September 20, 2022
I missed posting my favorite full moon of the year, September's Harvest Moon, but it still seems appropriate here with "The Last Bale." It was glorious! (And so was Jupiter!)
And, for the journal there is my own sketched version of a Navajo Harvest Rug done in watercolors.
From the Web, of course. And, worth every penny of $2500, don't you think? (But not in my budget!)
Date: September 20, 2022
Time: 3:19 P.M.
Temperature: 97 degrees F.
Event: The last bale of the season was successfully rolled and wrapped.
Significance: The cattle are assured of ample feed for the winter.
We are thankful!
On another note, there are lots of rolls out there to be hauled to the hay lots, but that's not in my job description. :~)
As for me, I am looking forward to some cooler weather so I can get the gardens, both old and new, ready for winter. And there's the brick paver project that got put on hold last year when I broke my wrist. I feel ready for it now and have decided to put the pavers down in the Shanty Garden where I want to expand the seating area.
This week I did some sketching in the journal but haven't had time to do much painting. One of my sketches that I love so much is of Omar, which I will share soon. I wrote one of his quotes in the journal.
"To all of us the thought of heaven is dear~
Why not be sure of it and make it here?
No doubt there is heaven yonder too,
But 'tis so far away~
and you are here.
Tuesday, September 6, 2022
I loved Hannah Hauxwell's story so much ~ imagine that she showed up here in watercolor. I have a long waiting list for those who want to be here. :~) Ha Ha!
Hannah's book is one that I am keeping on my shelves ~ Hannah Hauxwell with Barry Cockcroft. Also included in my copy are Seasons of My Life and Daughter of the Dales.
"It's my favorite place, here...down the new road through the iron gate. I stand here and watch the seasons come and go. At night the moonlight plays on Hunder Beck...and the waters sing a song to me...
I know this place will always be loyal to me. If I have nothing in my pocket I will always have this. They cannot take it away from me. It's mine, mine for the taking, and always will be...even when I'm no longer here. Of course, I suppose I shall have to leave here...sooner rather than later I imagine. It will not be an easy thing to do.
But in years to come if you see a ghost walking here you can be sure it will be me."
For those of you who wondered, Millie's ear does not always flop forward. Both ears tend to be up more in colder weather, so I was surprised to see this happening already. I think she may be wanting a new profile picture with both ears up. I love her ears both ways, and she doesn't seem to mind if I wear one or two side ponies. :~)
A dog is so often the answer -
when you're lonely and need company,
or when you're tired of company and need lonely.