Wednesday, March 4
The Skaters Waltz
Today we went on a drive to a local wildlife area to look for signs of Spring. The Canada Geese looked active and cheerful. Upon closer examination we realized that they were "skating" on a thin layer of ice seemingly in unison. I heard the skaters waltz in my mind. The temperature was in the upper 40's. We are all ready for spring.
Friday, February 6
Snow from Our House 2009
This is unedited, a first attempt, with what was playing on the stereo in the background. I'll get better, learn how to film without sound, splice, fade, insert dialogue or music...all takes time
Wednesday, January 14
Wednesday, January 7
A Fleeting Moment
When you are little, time drags. Will you ever get big enough for a 2-wheel bike? How long till we get there? Is it my turn yet?
They are right you know about the older you get the more time flies. Mom died on Christmas Eve. In this photo the little girl on the right is mom. She and we never imagined how quickly it would pass. I hope it was a good journey for her, and that she never regrets the fight to try and make it last. For in her bravery in chemo and pain we all learned, yet again, how precious is life.
Thanks mom
Friday, September 12
Dried Apples
This year we finally have apples! Spring came and blossoms came and bees came. We didn't spray because we don't do that, so we have surface spots on some- but we don't care- they eat the same. Two little trees on a city lot, purchased at the little local grocery down the hill, five years ago. They were supposed to be two kinds, Macintosh and Jonathan- but they are both Jonathan. Someone must have switched the tags- don't care, we are thrilled.
Dried Apples 3
You know when family turns out to help, it is a good feeling. In our family, tasting is as important as picking. Sweat is a part of a job well done. Amazement that those little trees did so well, encourages the planning of apple sauce, apple butter, apple pies, dried apples, and the experiment for this fall...(you've got to experiment!) apple preserves. It should work right?
Dried Apples 4
Wednesday, July 9
Thursday, June 26
Thursday, May 1
Apple Blossoms! It's Spring!
We might have apples this year, if we don't get a freeze. That's good because if we have apples I will make sauce and pies and dried and try and stretch the food budget a little farther. In some ways I think the high gas prices will be good for us. I'll stay home more, I'll walk more, slow down, create more. I'd still like to nominate the oil barons for an extreme makeover, I think I would start with their household budget...But oh how thankful I am for spring!
Friday, January 25
Cold Fuels Creativity
From out of frosted windows, I gaze on a world where lately hunkering down brings joys of it's own. Crisp clear nights, streets devoid of traffic, finding people at home, animal tracks leading no where- such times are made for creativity. It is the wonderful void of quiet and curiosity. The moon looks different, the stars stare back unaffected, the snow squeaks your passage- but oh the mind spins in possibilities of whispered ideas untried. Which medium? Which Project?
I have about 2 months to get my stock built up for a space in the gift barn at Carolee's Herb Farm in Hartford City, IN. Its motivational to think of garden related art, and have a place to take it. It will add more stock to my web site as well. Perhaps the most important element when you are home schooling a high schooler is the lesson of both witnessing and participating in the creative process. He is older than the last time I did a marathon session. I wonder this time what he will learn and what will he create himself? I know he will help with cooking some meals, making observations and questioning about how do you do this or that. Yesterday a trip to the Indianapolis Art Museum with friends inspired both of us. My patient husband always understands and encourages. I am so blessed and so thankful. This time I will have Andy take some photos of the processes to share with you all so you may be inspired as well.
Wednesday, December 19
Holiday Greetings
Love Came Down At Christmas
For all the Children of God
OK we are not ready for the holidays here. The tree is not up, all the presents aren't made, and many things that we intended to do have been shelved. Why? Life quality, priorities, and savoring the season. Today I guess we will put up the tree, and bake some cookies. This task is made ever more challenging by the temporary handicap of an arm splint. But hey, I've got help, and that is a blessing!
Tuesday, September 25
Fall?
The trees on either side of the church drive are changing color. They don't care if it was 95 degrees yesterday. They are just doing their thing anyway. I keep thinking, what else can I squeeze in garden wise before first frost? Indiana weather can turn on you at a moments notice, but I think I will still go outside and see what can be done.....
Friday, August 31
Kittens


When life has got you down
no solace you can find
find kittens you can play with
shun exercise of mind
Just the simplest of time
relaxing in it's way
adventures you can share
to save your daunting day
See YOU can be a kitten
watch life through tiny eyes
the wonder of a bubble
the pleasure of surprise
A twitching stick-a fast mouse
a leaf to bat and pry
inspecting some refreshments
a can of pop, a fly
See YOU can be a kitten
the simplest tasks to try
exploring with all wonder
EXPECTING a surprise
Thursday, August 2
Free Morning Glory Seed

You have to really like Morning Glories to plant them. They spread with reckless abandon and joy. Planted near yellow Lance Leaved Coreopsis, their complimentary colors are "sunny" and "tranquil". The hummers seem to like them too. If any one would like some morning glory seed, just send me a self addressed stamped envelope, and after the vines die this fall, I would be happy to send you some! My mailing address is listed in my profile.
Thursday, July 26
A Gift From the Drought
I guess you could totally freak out at the dramatic changes one can even now observe in one's own back yard, but sometimes beautiful blessings come to cheer you up. Such is the case above. This is not a planted "flower bed". This is an area along the church parking lot that grew nothing but an "un-sprayed mixture" of grass and ambitious vegetation. This pastel yarrow, seeded on it's own, from another far area in a flower bed, to spread, unimpeded by the very dry grass to the area shown. I put a little "push in the ground" fence around it to protect it from over zealous mowers. It is thick and beautiful and a great beginning to a prairie meadow lawn. This summer of long dry spells allowed it to show me how pretty that type of lawn "covering" can be- not to mention, the bees and butterflies are having a blast. Nice height too.
Friday, July 13
This week's unsung Hero, David McDonley
Wednesday morning, Henry County Wildlife Rehabilitation Center.
In the yard of Volunteer David McDonley one of several small orphan fawns gazes in interest at the strangers who came that day and held bottles while they nursed. "Now that I am fed, just
"Who are you?"
In the yard of Volunteer David McDonley one of several small orphan fawns gazes in interest at the strangers who came that day and held bottles while they nursed. "Now that I am fed, just
"Who are you?"
"I don't recognise your smell, but I know sniffing you is important!" " Hey, you smell like ... I don't know, a flower?"
"Who cares how you smell, my tummy is full and all is well, and this warm sun.... Well, I'm starting to feel kinda drowsey..
Thank you David for all your hard work!

"Who cares how you smell, my tummy is full and all is well, and this warm sun.... Well, I'm starting to feel kinda drowsey..
Thank you David for all your hard work!
Tuesday, June 26
In Memorium
No matter how you feel about the war, this is what I would say to those who continue to give the ultimate sacrafice in both Iraq and Afghanastan.
To The Fallen
In silent sleep you rest, for all
the weary soldiers trudging home.
The acclimation of your deeds, helps them
stand tall where ever they roam.
Not in vain do you lie here
amidst the tears of family and town.
Another child is born this day,
far safer in his native home.
And when these children read of war
and see the faces of Bagdad's young,
there in their hearts, security,
knowing those children are not alone
Mary Goodwin Powell
To The Fallen
In silent sleep you rest, for all
the weary soldiers trudging home.
The acclimation of your deeds, helps them
stand tall where ever they roam.
Not in vain do you lie here
amidst the tears of family and town.
Another child is born this day,
far safer in his native home.
And when these children read of war
and see the faces of Bagdad's young,
there in their hearts, security,
knowing those children are not alone
Mary Goodwin Powell
Sunday, June 17
Taking your brain from mush to granola...
Not counting the days when technology does not scare me, I am plodding forth to keep up with what young people regard as simple as brushing your teeth. Each day approaching the computer with trepidation, I tell myself that these new challenges are not going to squelch my creativity, that indeed it will enhance my ability to communicate my thoughts and work to a wider audience. It's a funny thing about creativity. It is all about the balance and skill of inspiration and communication. At 55 I count the time I might have left in actual days and years and know it is a finite amount. How will I spent it? Certainly not chained to the computer, but trying for a balance of needed skill and inspiration. Here I am veryfortunate. My sister Catherine has spent hours and hours learning this stuff by trial and error. She is a blessing to me fielding often misworded questions in a way I can understand.But not wanting to pester her too much, my postings might be sometimes fraught with error. Thank you for your patience in advance!
Monday, June 11
My very first post
This summer my creation time has taken a variety of directions. The garden, somewhat under control, calls for interesting elements, and a new inexpensive water pump. The first order of business is to find a clear coating for my little people gourds that will withstand the sun, and weather, and allow me to create a "neighborhood" of my art work. No product I have tried so far has worked. Here are some examples of the gourds that I make, use and sell. If anyone has a suggestion, it would be appreciated.
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