Friday, October 28, 2016
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
LOST INTENSITY
I finally finished a book of poetry, Lost Intensity. It is now available through amazon's website. Coming up soon will be another collection of my poems entitled Even The Dregs.
This collection contains poems written from 1965 through 2015. One of my favorites is:
The Mountain and the Spider: A Fable
Nestling in the warm hard golden grass
of a mountain meadow,
three people watch the sunset
across a craggy gorge.
Above the fiercely rushing river,
a mountain rises sharp and pink
in dusk's reflected splendor.
The two young women murmur
quietly to each other; while occasionally
their little niece chimes in.
Their chatter dwindles to a close
as the mountain glows unearthly embers.
The three of them watch,
lost in their own thoughts,
as the color drains away.
The mountain's large whiteness hangs
against a black backdrop of sky.
Impressed by such immensity,
one of them turns to the child and says,
"Wouldn't it be neat
to be on top of that mountain?
You could see everything if you were up there."
The child, very small anyway,
and surrounded by so many
single living blades of grass, says simply,
"You couldn't see spiders."
of a mountain meadow,
three people watch the sunset
across a craggy gorge.
Above the fiercely rushing river,
a mountain rises sharp and pink
in dusk's reflected splendor.
The two young women murmur
quietly to each other; while occasionally
their little niece chimes in.
Their chatter dwindles to a close
as the mountain glows unearthly embers.
The three of them watch,
lost in their own thoughts,
as the color drains away.
The mountain's large whiteness hangs
against a black backdrop of sky.
Impressed by such immensity,
one of them turns to the child and says,
"Wouldn't it be neat
to be on top of that mountain?
You could see everything if you were up there."
The child, very small anyway,
and surrounded by so many
single living blades of grass, says simply,
"You couldn't see spiders."
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Letter from the Queen!!!!!
A while back I sent copies of my books, See You In Seattle and The Misses Carruthers to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth the Second. I got a thank you letter back. Of course it is actually from one of her Ladies - In - Waiting, but how exciting.
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Working on some fun genealogy projects for Mother's Day and Father's Day. My Book by Dorcas Zuhl Eversaul, written in 1934, is her autobiography complete with facts about her ancestors.
The Log of the Good Cycle Vagabond written by Stan Spicer in 1947 is about his motorcycle trip down the West Coast of the USA.
The Log of the Good Cycle Vagabond written by Stan Spicer in 1947 is about his motorcycle trip down the West Coast of the USA.
Sunday, March 27, 2016
Saturday, March 26, 2016
Friday, March 25, 2016
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
My Books.
I had lots fun last year publishing my books.
All available through www.amazon.com.
Check out my Amazon Author Page too.
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
All Saints 2015 and updated cemetary photos 2018
New Cemetery Photos 2018
One of my nephews passed away a year or so ago and his dad waited until the other day to have his Funerary Urn interred.
It would have been Ricky's 18th birthday. A small group of us family members assembled in the beautiful Park Hill Cemetery to commemorate the occasion. My brother read a lovely Eulogy that he had composed. He quoted from The Book Of Lamentations, Chapter Three.
A father grieves knowing that
Our Heavenly Father is always faithful.
A lovely Urn.
A sweet little posie for rememberance.
The Vintage Picnic Basket
At Stan and Sue's Gravesite.
Another view of my parents' marker, from earlier that afternoon.
At E.J. and Narrah's Gravesite.
Another view of my Great-Grandparents' Tombstone.
Oh, yeah,
another one of my infamous selfies.
This is filed in the Accidental Selfie Category
as I did not realize I had taken it until later.
Always gruesome to see how the camera sees you.
I love you ALL.
All Saints photos 2015
Did some tombstone trimming at the SpicerVille Ikebana Cemetery.
My parents' marker.
My Grandmother, RIP.
My Grandfather.
Some other interesting sites at
Park Hill Cemetery 2015.
toppled tombstone
hmmmm...
AND
very sad
but
luckily
NOT OUR JUDY
I love cemeteries!
So do my grandkids as these photos from Nov 2009 illustrate.
Halloween Was Fun
Embroidery on denim. Based on a sketch from the mid 70's. Finally finished it! Originally sketched as a design for a block print, I still need to get around to doing that.
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