There are so many different greens right now. Spring in the Pacific Northwest is a motley of greens.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: motley.
There are so many different greens right now. Spring in the Pacific Northwest is a motley of greens.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: motley.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I am at a friend’s: she doesn’t have matches.
I am at a friend’s: she doesn’t have bandaids.
“You need a tsunami kit,” I say. “Now!”
My daughter made a tsunami kit for college
with a life straw, an emergency blanket, ace wraps
and bandaids. A leatherwoman for tools with a knife.
Watching after the earthquake, it’s the crowbar I think of.
It is in my back yard, under the apple tree.
If we have our earthquake, I should be able to find it.
Or if I can’t, you know where it is now.
Please, take it to help someone
if I can’t.
I took this photograph with my phone yesterday before I heard the news.
The ambulance has been out for a week or so, along with the doll tent. Two doll babies, the doll doctor, various pieces of equipment. I took the photograph because the cats keep “helping” and it keeps looking a bit like a disaster. Sigh. I wish they were just doll disasters with giant cats wandering through, not real earthquakes.
I wrote Flooded after the tsunami in Japan, about PTSD and about feeling helpless watching. I think we all have a little post-Pandemic PTSD and are more hair trigger and more ready for fight or flight.
Send prayers and money and huge blessings on on the first responders that are heading there or are already there.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: strange.
The third bulb is flowering today.
Here is the root system. They don’t need much, do they? A bowl, pebbles, water and light.

For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
She is disappearing as she reads. Why? What is the book? Is it the fire? The campsite? The woodsmoke? Something in the wood itself?
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: vanish.

Apparition.
My paperwhite opened yesterday! Just the tip of the first bloom!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
It was cloudy most of the day yesterday. I went to the beach when the light was fading, so at 3 pm, and the sun was peering underneath the edge of the clouds. Groundhog Day, so does that mean we will only have five more weeks of winter? Or four? Or mixed with the sun peeking through?
I found my first moss agate, too.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: optimist.
This is not a short watch, but they are where I go when I am worrying.
The paperwhites are very close.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Home to the Longette!
Intelligence that is not artificial: we are real.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
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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!
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Some of the creative paths that escaped from my brain!
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imperfect pictures
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Taking the camera for a walk!!!
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