Showing posts with label pondering. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pondering. Show all posts

Thursday, February 26, 2026

Old and New

 

Some old photos...some new photos...some simple goings on.


On a chainlink fence in The Valley...which I've come to learn that it is from the book "Death Spoon".


Somewhere on another busy street, on another day in The Valley...someone has offered  many children's books. Propped against the fence, they stand ready and waiting for someone 🙂



Still life on wall...the leaves dance across the room.


An untold story...somewhere, at some point in time, a neighbor in the building owned this unique statue. Wondering...

Looking back...looking behind...what does one see?  Does one need to look back?

I came across some new-to-me words. This image came from HERE. She has links for more word-goodness. Isn't that fun?!




A bold big sky, brilliant clouds...the best part of the day.


When the radiology department has a sense of humor! Now, isn't that welcomed?! It was for me. My toe is fractured.

We heard this outlandish trivia fact this week, confirmed HERE.

"On February 24, 1988, Luciano Pavarotti (b. October 12, 1935) received 165 curtain calls and was applauded for 1 hr 7 mins after singing the part of Nemorino in Gaetano Donizetti's L'elisir d'amore at the Deutsche Oper in Berlin, Germany. The greatest recorded number of curtain calls ever received at a ballet is 89 by Dame Margot Fonteyn de Arias (née Margaret Evelyn Hookham (1919-91) and Rudolf Hametovich Nureyev (1938-93) after a performance of Swan Lake at the Vienna Staatsoper, Austria in October 1964."


Weaving has begun again. Okay, maybe this has been the best part of the day. Or maybe they both were the best!


What was the best part of your day?

 

May you have many best parts of your days

May you keep your sense of humor

May you embrace the oddities 

xo

Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2026


Saturday, December 13, 2025

Touchstone

 


This post is full with photos and thoughts. I've procrastinated pulling it together for over a week now. Our local city informational seasonal magazine (I guess that's what I'd call it) has a list of city facilities, which includes all of the local parks. This list shows all of the amenities at each location and the address. This time around, while flipping through I spent time looking this list over. Then I got the bright idea that we "should" go visit each park/facility. I checked off the several we'd been to already and proposed the idea to J.
He was game to give it a try, even if a city park may not be the most exciting place to go for a walk. I figure: why not? We like to go for walks, to get out in some kind of 'nature'...maybe we'll see something new.
So, off we went to our first intentional location: Pioneer Oil Refinery. This is a new, small historical park (link explains more). We read about it, learned things we never new and saw views from a place we've never stood before.  









The next location was Hart Park. Of course, we've been there over and over, for years...since that is where the Pow Wow is held. However, when we were driving to the Pioneer Oil Refinery, we noticed at the back end of the park, there are community campsites with beautiful trees and grassy areas. I had not been that far back in the park since the early 1990's! We took in the sites along the path, starting with the Santa Clarita History Center, which includes the train station, the Mitchell Adobe, and historical homes and buildings. It had been years since I'd stopped to look closely at some of these buildings.
It was a sunny, golden day...beautiful and a nice walk.





Considering a nice home for an owl 🙂








The "Parks Project" is really just more encouragement to keep me getting outside and walking for exercise. Our regular trails & walks and Bridge visits will of course continue, as they can. I looked at the 'where to go' on the trails link (above) and I think we've been to each one of these over our years together! Nice.

The days we are at other types of locations, stores, medical facilities...whatever...I'm still looking at, smelling nature. The medical building I go to locally has the best smelling pine tree and the small pomegranate bushes and the VA facility has the 'plastic' red sap I've recently posted.

It occurred to me that wherever I go, I'm looking for nature - flowers, trees, birds, wildlife, clouds...everywhere I'm looking. This had an idea of a "touchstone" falling out of my mouth. I told J. that wherever we are I'm pausing, looking at plants, the sky, you name it. "It's like my touchstone or something" (nature) tumbled from my mouth, thinking of metaphorically or just in my own way of adopting words. This post is a gathering of days of that noticing.

This had me researching more about the actual meaning of a touchstone, including a personal touchstone. I found interesting reading HEREHERE and HERE. An idea worth pondering.

"Did you know?

Since the early 16th century, touchstone has referred to a particular kind of siliceous stone (that is, stone containing silica) used to do a particular job: determine the purity of precious metals. The process involves comparing marks made by rubbing a sample of a metal of known purity to marks made by a metal of unknown purity. The method is accurate enough in the case of determining the purity of gold that it is still in use today. Figurative use extended from this literal use, with touchstone functioning as a word for a test or criterion to determine the quality of a thing, and later to refer to a fundamental or quintessential part or feature of something."

SOURCE LINK


*Note: "Urgent Care" was on the way to a standard appointment, no worries here.

The way this plant grows reminded me of the "piggy-back plant" of my teen years. I loved those! I smiled at its other name "youth on age". 




At the trail to the left of the "Same Rock Found Twice" trail, an oak had fallen across the trail...cut up and left trailside - resting and glittering in the sun. Gorgeous.







I planted CMB #101, dangling in the sun and we noticed a holding basin that we'd never seen in the past visits here. I love how it is really never the same when you hang out in nature, each visit there are new treasures and delights to discover. We stopped under this huge oak as we heard the wind approaching and whistling through the leaves/branches. I stood and waited for gust after gust, just for the thrill of it. One of these days I may actually see the horses that use this trail.



It is quite green here right now. That rain we got perked up the grasses, so that it looks like early spring. Here is a view from the bridge area...all of that green and wires!





Last touchstone spot for this post is from today at the Little Free Library trail. A shorter walk on an amazingly pretty day.






What do you consider a touchstone for you?

 

May you appreciate the sun on your body and clear skies to excite you  

May you leave gifts behind

May you thrill in the moments

xo

Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2025