Flying home from Chicago in September, I was on the right side of the plane and got to see the sunrise.



For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: flight.
Flying home from Chicago in September, I was on the right side of the plane and got to see the sunrise.



For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: flight.
I took this in Wisconsin in September. The pods look like they are reaching in all directions, small suns.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
From my trip to the midwest in September.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Don’t get on my bad side, because Sol Duc has powers. I have just started putting each cat in a carrier before going outside and then letting them come out. This is preparation for going on car trips.
Sol Duc decides to cast a spell before coming out of the carrier. I don’t think the STOP sign in the photograph is an accident. How does she do that eye thing? I feel very protected.
Be careful around this cat. And me.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: lights and shadows.
Rain! And the air is so much better!
The picture shows the smoke last week. When it moved in, I stopped beach walking and have been either cooped up inside, or wearing an N95 for outside. And made my DIY air filter.
I hope to beach walk today!
Not a lot of trunk space to stow things in this fabulous Kinetic Sculpture. Remember, it has to go by land, by sea and by mud bog.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: stow.
Ok, this is a weird little poem to my sister Chris, who died a decade ago. My father died thirteen months later. My mother was already dead. Mother and sister of cancer and father of emphysema, damn the Camels. There was no family slaughter, unless it was by cancer. There was a family meltdown on my mother’s side. Sometimes you have to let people go.
Sister sister mister miss her
look, Chris, I’m happy
Cancer cancer crabby dancer
look, Chris, I’m singing
Daughter daughter family slaughter
look, Chris, I’m healing
Healer healer wheeler dealer
look, Chris, no drama
Wombing wombing quiet blooming
look, Chris, I’m growing
The photograph is of a family cabin in Ontario. It is called “The New Cabin”, “Helen’s Cabin” (after my mother) or “Chris’s Cabin” after my sister. As you can see, it is suffering through neglect worsened by Covid-19. I put those screens up a decade ago, but they are not surviving the winters and the porch roof has a hole. It was a lovely porch to sleep on. I was last there in 2018, and up on that roof trying to tar holes as a temporary fix. We did not dare go on the porch roof, too late for that. Things change and fall away and sometimes we have to let them go. Especially if they are beyond repair. The photograph is taken earlier this year by the people who care for the cabins when we are not there.
These have been blooming this month, all over town. What ARE they? It’s fall and they look like oversize crocuses. Maybe they are confused, or perhaps I am. They are very cheerful and pretty!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Our native maples are Big Leaf Maple and Vine Maples. There are Red Maples all over town now and they are exquisite and spectacular. Rain is supposed to start this Friday and since we still have bad air quality from the fires in Eastern Washington, I think we will all be glad for rain.
I took this yesterday at Chetzemoka Park. I went to see if the air was ok to beach walk. It was not ok.

The panoramic photograph shows the smoke obscuring the Seattle area and the hazy sun. It is worse there than here but it is not good here either.
I wonder if the trees have trouble breathing too? I am wearing a N95 mask any time I step outside. The cats don’t want to go out right now. They don’t like the smoke.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: exquisite and for Cee’s Flower of the Day.
From a home meadow for the bees in Wisconsin.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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