For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Friday.
I did Saturday yesterday. All tangled up and self deception and deluded.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Friday.
I did Saturday yesterday. All tangled up and self deception and deluded.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: bask.
We got Princess Mittens and Boa Black at the same time, very different pound kittens. I was out with a complication of influenza (2003) and out for two months. My lungs were swollen and I just had to wait and rest until the swelling went down. Princess was killed by a car at age 10, but we still have Boa.
Princess was an expert at basking.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: bask.
Well, we were not warm in this picture…. it’s a basking position, but it certainly made me nervous. This is my son… GET OUT OF THERE! He wanted pictures. I took pictures quickly… OUT!
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: loose.
As the sun warms the air in the early morning, loose fog creeps over Indian Island.
For Norm2.0’s Thursday Doors.
Here is the Northwest Maritime Center in the early morning. I swear there are doors in this picture. Ok, more windows than doors.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: costume.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: costume.
For Wordless Wednesday.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: dead.
I took this in church two weeks ago. What does this have to do with death? I am thinking of one of the rounds we learned to sing when I was small:
all things shall perish from under the sky
music alone shall live
music alone shall live
music alone shall live
never to die
We sing for birth and death and loss and joy and work and to comfort each other and for harmony. May all the world dissolve in music.
I am in RainShadow Chorale. My father was one of the people who started it in 1997.Β I moved to Port Townsend in 2000, because my mother had cancer. She died in May of 2000. My father died in 2013. I had the joy of singing with him in this group for 13 years.
Our concert is weekend after next and I really love this one. We are doing a wild mix of pieces and moods with the theme from a Walt Whitman poem. In this time of so many people being afraid and angry and stirred up, going to chorus is healing. All of these people, unpaid, coming together to create these two concerts of beauty and unity and joy. A gift to each other and a gift to the community.
Ticket information on the website.
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