For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
white rose
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Oh, no, I am not including a recipe. Just the photograph, for the Ragtag Daily Prompt buttery. I do not have many buttery photographs. Sometimes the light is buttery, though, even when it is not yellow.

This rose is buttery inside.

In college at the University of Wisconsin, I dated a gentleman who was following the Zen Buddhist tradition.
He meditated daily, for forty minutes, facing a wall.
I was quite intrigued. I did not think I could do that. I am a fidgety person and can’t sit still. I promptly tried it.
Forty minutes is a long time facing a wall at age 19.
I would fall asleep. I would start tilting to one side or the other on my zafu and jerk back up. I knew I was not supposed to follow thoughts, but I couldn’t not think. It is more subtle than that: I slowly figured out that I can let the thoughts pop up from the toaster brain, but try not to follow them. Wave at the thought. Let it go.
One day there was a small hole in the wall when I faced it. A tiny spider came out and went back in. I was very happy about the spider.
The next day the spider came out and waved one leg at me. Then it went back in the hole. The end of the 40 minutes is signaled by a chime. I got suspicious afterwards and went back to the wall. Not only was there no spider, but there was no hole, either. I did not see any more holes or spiders.
I meditated regularly daily for two years. After that I would return to practice intermittently. Meditation trained my breathing: my breathing slows way down during meditation.
I use that breathing when I have pneumonia. In the worst episode, I was in the hospital and disbelieved. I slowed my breath way way down to calm myself and so that I could think. Eight counts in, eight counts out. Then ten, then twelve. I needed to focus and figure out what was causing sepsis symptoms. And I did figure it out. The provider sent me home that morning, septic and 6 liters behind on fluid, but I was able to survive.
Now the pain clinics are teaching slow breathing. Five seconds in and five seconds out. Start with a few minutes and work up to twenty minutes. “Almost everyone goes from high sympathetic nervous system fight or flight state to the parasympathetic relaxed nervous system state.” I think we need more of that, don’t you? This is being taught for anxiety, for chronic pain, for fear and depression. I asked a veteran to try it. His response: “I hate to admit it but it works.” Also, “I’m not used to being relaxed. It feels weird.” I laughed and said, “I think it might be good if you get used to it.” He reluctantly agreed and continued the practice.
Peace you, peace me.
So vaping is smoking. It can be called vaping, but that is to trick us into thinking that it is not smoking, that we are not sucking chemicals into our delicate lung tissue. We only have one set of lungs. Lungs are like a tree, either the roots or the leaf parts upside down. Air is drawn in by our muscles expanding the chest and diaphragm, down the trachea, the bronchi, the bronchioles and at last to the alveoli, where tiny veins wrap each alveoli, trading carbon dioxide for oxygen.
I think of smoking as every cigarrette distroying an alveolus.
Vaping too, vaping is smoking. The nicotine is suspended in a solution and the vaporizer heats up until it is in vapor form. I started reading about vaporizers at least a decade ago. There were over 500 different types, mostly made in China, and there are all sorts of solutions. I was horrified to read that ethylene glycol was one of the solutions that held nicotine. When a dog drinks antifreeze, ethylene glycol, it is poisonous to the brain. Does anyone think that we should inhale smoke with antifreeze and nicotine in it? Really?
There is no control of what is put in the solutions. We don’t know what they will do long term but we know that nicotine is addictive and damages the lungs. Some of the vaporizers get so hot that the metal is also vaporized. Heavy metals are clearly bad for the lungs and poisonous as well.
Here is an article from the U of Colorado Medical Center with further reasons NEVER to start vaping. Because vaping is smoking: don’t let the term fool YOU. 4 reasons why you should stop vaping.
For the RDP: vapor.
Taken yesterday.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I took this from a window. This local meanders in town through streets and yards. I suspect he’s been jumping my back fence and helping himself to roses. The apple trees are shared and he helps trim the lower branches.
I did creep up to the driveway to get a close shot, but I was careful. I did not want to disturb him.

For the RDP: meander.
From Fort Worden, Saturday.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
From Fort Worden a few days ago on a beautiful sunny day!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.

My guess is Dune Tansy, Tanacetum bipinnatum, here. Tell me if it is something else!
At Fort Worden, the lighthouse was open on Sunday! I went up. A kind docent took the photograph of me with my camera. The lighthouse has a Fresnel lens.

Here is the information on Fresnel Lenses:


And views from the top, towards the southwest:

View west:

I think the view DOWN was the scariest!

https://www.pointwilsonlighthouse.org/
You can visit too!
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: louche!
The first picture is two swimmers on December 21, 2021. I declined to join them!



For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: SWIM.
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