One of our downtown trees about to burst into bloom.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
One of our downtown trees about to burst into bloom.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
This building is being taken back by nature. This is at Fort Worden, on one of the paths. Most of the buildings are being preserved. The roof is mostly gone with branches hanging down, so we were careful investigating.


It is beautiful looking right up.
For Dan’s Thursday Doors.
My camellia still only has three blossoms open, though it has tons of buds. We’ve had some snow, a couple of frosts, hail and some windstorms. I am hoping the buds will still open, but unless we get a series of warm days, they may not.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Sometimes I am an extrovert
sometimes an introvert
we are all a mix
we all have preferences
which can change with time
and situations
I would go to parties
check the exits
and spend time studying the bookshelves
when I was tired of people
greeting familiar friends on the shelves
and knowing a little more
about my host
I start dancing
meet my spouse
we took dance classes
dance with lots of people
and invented moves
and taught each other
Dance takes balance
paying attention to a partner
sometimes we dance with someone new
Sometimes I am an extrovert
sometimes I am an introvert
and I almost always love to dance
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I took the photograph yesterday through my front window. A bird dance!
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: extrovert.
We love to dance to this rather naughty song. It’s pretty extroverted!
Even with two big wind storms in the last week, the plum blossoms are holding on.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
The dandelions are here!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
From my backyard.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I am practicing the soprano part of the Brahms Requiem to sing in early May.
The second movement is amazing. It is in 3/4 time, waltz time, but slowed to a dirge, a march, a crawl. And by adding movement on the last 16th note in a three beat sequence, so the 11/12 beat, it sounds threatening and frightening. It builds and builds and then quiets, only to build again. It is terrifying. What an amazing piece of music!
And the words, too. “For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away.”
At last it opens into a fugue and glory, but still with intensity. “But the word of the Lord endureth forever. And the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion with songs and everlasting joy upon their heads: they shall obtain joy and gladness, and sorrow and sighing shall flee away.” There is still the undertow of grief and confusion and fear.
The building is at Fort Worden and is certainly falling away.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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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.
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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Books by author Diana Coombes
NEW FLOWERY JOURNEYS
in search of a better us
Less Noise. More Meaning
Art from the Earth
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Taking the camera for a walk!!!
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