My Way of Living [02/02/17] 

  • Last night, I dreamed I woke to spring

    Her: I dreamt of spring last night, it felt so real, I was so eager for it to happen. It was early morning, birds were warming up their singing voices, the sun had started to climb the side of the mountains. Not content to lay in bed, I left the soft breathing, the gentle luxury of sleep.Him: I woke to empty morning blankets on my…

  • What goes around… Bloggy Love.

    I have been very fortunate to make some great blogging friends since starting my blog. Some have been with me since I started, encouraging, and supporting, with comments, and links, sharing what they know.I know that we all blog for different reasons, some don’t mind if there is no acknowledgement from the great world wide web. Bu…

  • The day the icicles left, and the ravens came

    It was all in all, a sublimesunny winter day. A day of soft plopping snow that glided down fir tree branches like whipped cream off a spoon onto a fruit cobbler mix of sun, ravens, and woodpeckers. The glitter of the crystallized snow glimmered and shone with each ray of sunshine. The birds called to each other and made spring dat…

  • The winter thief

    I'm pulling open drawers, rifling through the contents, digging deep in closets, searching through the laundry basket, shaking out clean clothes. And still, nothing shows up. Missing, gone.The winter thief has been here once again…stealing into the house and snitching one each of my favorite gloves, and warm woolen socks. Leaving …

  • Thrifty living 2012 – Gas Guzzlers, and it’s all hot air

    Remember Sunday drives, the days when your parents would load you, and your siblings into the old gas guzzler that served as the single family vehicle, and aimlessly drive around for hours? Looking at neighbourhoods, checking out houses, or maybe just going to visit the countryside to look at the farms. Maybe afterwards your Dad w…