For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Winter berry leaves
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
The mountain is so big
until it’s dwarfed by the sky.
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: mountain.
This is Mount Tahoma, also known as Mount Rainier. Taken in December 2019. It is 14,410 feet above sea level, but still the sky is bigger.
My camillia is the first to bloom, usually in late January or early February. The buds are starting to blush pink. Oooooo, I can’t wait!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I put out my recycling yesterday. All that paper that I fill paper bags with each month. Is paper disposable? It does come from trees.
Chainsaw and climbing gear. He doesn’t look like he’s that high up. But I am taking the picture from a rise, through a grove of smaller trees. Here is the tree that is coming down.

A storm had twisted the upper trunks until the lower trunk split vertically. Now it was dangerous and could fall on the house in another storm. And dangerous to take down because each of the four upper trunks had to be done separately.


One trunk left.

All down. The trunk is still alive and may live.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: disposable.
Old MacDonald has a ‘puter
A-I-A-I-O
And to this ‘puter he did mutter
A-I-A-I-O
With a mutter here and mutter there, here a mutter there a mutter, mutter butter fuddy dutter
Old MacDonald has a ‘puter
A-I-A-I- O!
Old MacDonald has a cell
A-I-A-I-O
The cell listens in full well
A-I-A-I-O
With an ad here an ad there, longer stronger 12 inch donger
Old MacDonald has a cell
A-I-A-I-O
Old MacDonald had a twitter
A-I-A-I-O
But the Chief Twit’s tweets got too bitter
A-I-A-I-O
Fire here fire there dumped and trumped everywhere
Old MacDonald had a twitter
A-I-A-I-O
Old MacDonald has an algorithm
A-I-A-I-O
His rhythm system slithers mythdom
A-I-A-I-O
Confusion here discrimination there mansplain what a pain cocaine human brain
Old MacDonald has an algorhythm
A-I-A-I-O
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I think we could come up with LOTS more verses. The photograph is of Boa, my cat who died in 2020 at age 17.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: mischief.
“Hey Martha! Look, she’s got a real camera! Serious zoom lens on that baby!”
“Ralph, look dignified!”
“Dignified! Are you kidding?”
“Ralph, we are the National Bird! Bald Eagles! Look proud! Like me!”
“Nah, Martha, I’m crossing my eyes. She’ll get a surprise when she downloads THESE photos! Come on, Martha, mug for once!”
“Ralph, you are impossible!”

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: mischief.
I have a very happy pineapple sage plant. It does not care that my street is a bit of a wind tunnel up from sea level. The roses don’t like the wind howling up and tomatoes really hate it. It is happily putting out new leaves even though we could have more freezing weather and even snow and snot and ice. (Snot was a typo, but it comes with snow and ice, right?) No flowers yet but soon and soon.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Heart of wood, by the sea
What do the spirits say to me?
His heart is stone not wood you see
And he’ll never come back, never come back, never come back to me
Tree torn from land by flooding water
bark and branches torn asunder
thrown back to the beach stripped and bare
bleached and dried lying there
grass and sand and stones on strand
I wonder how much a heart can stand
This doesn’t really fit today’s Ragtag Daily Prompt. I was looking for another photograph which fits and found this one.
I chose a more difficult word for the Ragtag Daily Prompt than I realized! I was thinking of imminent, but came up with immanent when using spell check. Then I puzzled because it did not mean what I thought it meant. In the ragbag ragtag immanence of my mind, I was really thinking of imminent, meaning about to happen or near in time!
It’s a nonsense poem, so the picture has nothing to do with it.
Words in my mind are immanent
but the Ragtag prompt is imminent
spellcheck I thought was eminent
turns out it is more cinnament
now I’m in my element
nonsense poems being elegant
and Tuesday being swellegant
and you’re wondering if I’m intelligent
don’t worry, this won’t be permanent
which doesn’t really rhyme with immanent
My ornamental plums are thinking of spring. They are not quite budding out, not quite.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
Discover and re-discover Mexicoβs cuisine, culture and history through the recipes, backyard stories and other interesting findings of an expatriate in Canada
Or not, depending on my mood
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain!
An onion has many layers. So have I!
Exploring the great outdoors one step at a time
Some of the creative paths that escaped from my brain!
Books, reading and more ... with an Australian focus ... written on Ngunnawal Country
Engaging in some lyrical athletics whilst painting pictures with words and pounding the pavement. I run; blog; write poetry; chase after my kids & drink coffee.
spirituality / art / ethics
Coast-to-coast US bike tour
Generative AI
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
imperfect pictures
Refugees welcome - FlΓΌchtlinge willkommen I am teaching German to refugees. Ich unterrichte geflΓΌchtete Menschen in der deutschen Sprache. I am writing this blog in English and German because my friends speak English and German. Ich schreibe auf Deutsch und Englisch, weil meine Freunde Deutsch und Englisch sprechen.
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