Do mermaids go on vacation? I think they would come up rivers and explore. Lie around on the banks and talk about the ocean and whales and fish and annoying tourist boats.
I took this yesterday on the Hoh River.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: mermaid.
Do mermaids go on vacation? I think they would come up rivers and explore. Lie around on the banks and talk about the ocean and whales and fish and annoying tourist boats.
I took this yesterday on the Hoh River.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: mermaid.
even stone can crack
under great pressure
under great heat
under great force
under water
water?
yes, water
water wearing the surface
water rolling the rocks against each other
water wearing the cliffs and the trees fall down
even stone can crack
under great pressure
under great heat
under great force
under water
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: crack.
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.

This is from Marrowstone Island. Is the island giving birth to these mysterious balls? Some are basketball size. The rocks look like dinosaur bones as well.


For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: ball.
The photograph is why I didn’t bring the laundry in the other morning. This buck and a young friend were in my back yard.

Here are the laundry lines.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: laundry. I may have to stay buck naked as long as that buck is out there.
That brings up this song:
Ok, the first picture has pointy feet, but no shoes.

This one is just pointy. No feet. No shoes.

VERY pointy feet. No shoes.

Colorful socks and shoes, but not pointy.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: pointy shoes.
I took this with the zoom all the way out. We’d argued about whether it was a log. I said it was not a log. I was correct.
This creature is definitely bouyant but is not floating in the picture. He or she is lying on a high sandbar or piece of rock. There wasn’t room with the others, or perhaps he or she eschews the crowd.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: bouyant.
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.
I took this last Saturday at the 1:30 pm Blues Fest Concert. This is Jerron Paxton and he just loves the music so much. He started by saying everyone participating in the Blues Fest is tired by the end of the week, it’s so intense! Then he played. Completely delightful.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: concert.

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.
Home to the Longette!
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BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
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Or not, depending on my mood
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An onion has many layers. So have I!
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imperfect pictures
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