Home again
home again
jiggity jig!
Except, I haven't gone anywhere!!
Just my masked walks several times a week.
Most of the time, I couldn't be any more grateful
for all we have. So much. More than enough.
But there are moments here and there...
certain things and people ~ missed.
I enjoy seeing the landscape views when I visit the blogs of y'all.
Here's what life looks like around here these days.
This is Ritchie.
(Yeah, why do we name critters and creations?)
He finally decided to taste the cherry
and discovered how delicious it was!
(Yeah, why are we so tempted to feed wild animals?)
Peek-a-Boo!
Ritchie is our responsibility-free 'pet'
And yes, I don't think we should feed him/her
He/she looks so pretty in the sunlight!
Sometimes he stops and stares in the window at me.
I half expect him to leap forward onto my face or something,
like so bad comedy movie. Ha
We watch the lizards run along the wall.
J. calls this one Bill.
Daily this lizard comes and rests in the shade or sun
and does lizard push-ups!
I finished this bag today.
Added some little curly thread bits,
which was a new idea specific to this bag.
It's so colorful, like a little party!
I left the other side woven only.
This beautiful flower, right outside the front entrance,
compliments the little party bag!
Today's walk...
Just look st the Century plant!
It has so many new and growing sprouts.
We always comment on the broccoli like look.
I've been meaning to capture these beauties.
The long strand of flowers is tipping over from the plant on the right (barely seen)
So pretty
And then, so pointy!
When I had done online research about the agave plants,
one thing that caught my eye was that Native Americans used them as weapons.
I can see why!
Yikes!
On the way back, we found this butterfly.
We thought maybe it was still alive, so J. went to move it out of harms way.
Sadly, it was already gone.
So beautiful
Then we came upon this lizard on the curb.
This is our nature...
out of the window, on our walks, curbside.
We have to look closer than we we lived in the old place.
There's a lot more cement in my life now.
But, I look hard and remember to be grateful.
Upon our return, we walked out back where J watches the birds, lizards, gophers...
One of the residents created her own secret garden,
decorated with little garden treasures
This was my first time back there,
as the picnic table there is one of the designated smoking areas.
Bird silouettes in the afternoon light
Crows nest, high in the power tower
Two little birds...
May you remember to look closely to find ways to fill you
May you hold your missing, but not fall too far into it
May you reach out and share in reverence
xo
Photographs by NAE ©2020
May you remember to look closely to find ways to fill you
May you hold your missing, but not fall too far into it
May you reach out and share in reverence
xo
Photographs by NAE ©2020