Everything sublime is as difficult as it is rare. Baruch Spinoza

Saturday, June 6, 2009


It's raining!

It isn't apparent in the photo, but we are having a beautiful soft rainfall. It's been a month and a half since we have seen any rain. I hope it rains and rains. The gentle sigh we hear is the earth expressing its gratitude.


  1. It's been so dry. I have watered judiciously around the gardens, but everything else crackles under your feet. This was a nice start, but we sure need more. The lawn is brown, the pasture is dying and the hay isn't growing. But I'm not complaining, I'm just saying.
    ; p

  2. I can see the glow of the water glisten on the sightly wet path. What a wonderful day for a stroll.


I really appreciate the concept and sentiment behind awards, but I cannot participate in them anymore. I have too may and I have not got the time to devote to participating properly. To all who have honored me, I am grateful but I don't have seven more things to tell anyone about myself! And I'm a terrible passer-oner.