There are so many ways that you can look at the world and the things around you.
You can look down on it.
You can look up to it:
You can look at everything around it and lose track of the subject.
You can also look at it through colored glasses.
In the end, it is up to you to choose how to look at and deal with it.
But, when it comes to hindsight, it is nice to know that you looked at all of your options and selected the one that suited you the best.
Dedicated to my friends Candi, Tracy and Cathi
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Monday, October 31, 2011
The Last Day of October
A month filled with strange things, technology going crazy, and often feeling like my world was a bit upside down.
Thankful for the trip to New Mexico (Photos on Flickr http://www.flickr.com/photos/16033511@N00/), a trip to Haunted Brookfield Zoo with friends, a spooky night of scary stories in the Cemetery, and great people to be a part of the Library's parade entry.
Thankful for the trip to New Mexico (Photos on Flickr http://www.flickr.com/photos/16033511@N00/), a trip to Haunted Brookfield Zoo with friends, a spooky night of scary stories in the Cemetery, and great people to be a part of the Library's parade entry.
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Boo! |
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Enter if You Dare! |
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Three Storytellers |
Saturday, October 29, 2011
October 28: I choose . . .
to enjoy the fun and spirit of Halloween.
These were taken at the Brookfield zoo last weekend. There are more to come.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
October 9th: I choose . . .
Serendipity.
This little vacation has been filled with happy accidents.
At the airport I asked if I could switch from and aisle seat to the window seat. I got the exit row with no one next to me. When we went to get our car, we paid for economy (Yes, we were being cheap. There are more exciting places to spend money than on a rental car.) When we went outside to pick a car, all of the economy cars were gone and we got a free upgrade.
We were supposed to go for a hot air balloon ride on Friday morning. It was rained out. Instead we met a nice waitress at a little diner, a great photographer, Robert Crispin, and then had a great day wandering in the Jemez Mountains.
Saturday we slept in (got up at 7 am). We decided to go back to the Jemez Mountains to see the Caldera and all points in between. As we headed north out of town, we saw balloons flying over the city. The pangs of what we missed tugged at my heart. We planned to come back for the evening glow, but took 7 hours to get up the road to the old volcano. We met several nice people, two Basset Hounds, one Cocker Basset mix, and a Golden Retriever who belonged to the Basset Family. (No kidding). We met a nice man who worked at Amanda's Trail Shop, and saw so much beauty around us.
Sunday would be the day to go to see the Hot Air Balloons. Another 4:30 am wake up call. When we got to the Field, I suggested that we put out name on the waiting list to go up in the balloon. We were two of the last three people to go from waiting to riding. There is no way to explain the sensation, the beauty, the wonderful time that I had. A few pictures might help a little.
So, to continue with Serendipity. The balloon pilot was Andy Williams from Galena, Illinois. One of his balloon chasers, Garrett, is the nephew of a patron at the Sycamore Library. Another crew member has her Master's in Library Science. It's a small beautiful world.
This little vacation has been filled with happy accidents.
At the airport I asked if I could switch from and aisle seat to the window seat. I got the exit row with no one next to me. When we went to get our car, we paid for economy (Yes, we were being cheap. There are more exciting places to spend money than on a rental car.) When we went outside to pick a car, all of the economy cars were gone and we got a free upgrade.
We were supposed to go for a hot air balloon ride on Friday morning. It was rained out. Instead we met a nice waitress at a little diner, a great photographer, Robert Crispin, and then had a great day wandering in the Jemez Mountains.
Saturday we slept in (got up at 7 am). We decided to go back to the Jemez Mountains to see the Caldera and all points in between. As we headed north out of town, we saw balloons flying over the city. The pangs of what we missed tugged at my heart. We planned to come back for the evening glow, but took 7 hours to get up the road to the old volcano. We met several nice people, two Basset Hounds, one Cocker Basset mix, and a Golden Retriever who belonged to the Basset Family. (No kidding). We met a nice man who worked at Amanda's Trail Shop, and saw so much beauty around us.
Sunday would be the day to go to see the Hot Air Balloons. Another 4:30 am wake up call. When we got to the Field, I suggested that we put out name on the waiting list to go up in the balloon. We were two of the last three people to go from waiting to riding. There is no way to explain the sensation, the beauty, the wonderful time that I had. A few pictures might help a little.
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Lift Off |
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Aliens |
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Touching the Rio Grande |
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
October 5th: I choose . . .
to stop and look at the wonderful colors again and again and again.
The Fall colors are here for such a short time. These nice warm fall colorful days are such a treasure. I choose to look at them and stop to smell the dried leaves and listen to the crunch beneath my feet. Don't forget to look up. The cerulean blue sky colored leaves and strong branches make such beautiful mandalas.
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Red and Yellow Make Orange |
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Look Up |
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Tree Mandala |
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
October 3: I Choose . . .
to share a kiss and an intimate moment.
Yesterday, the dogs alerted us to three deer in the backyard. It was the middle of the day and we had seen another family of deer earlier in the morning. Such a surprise. I have never seen a mother nursing her young. For them to feel so safe in our yard is such a gift. The mother had started to head down the back wood line and the guy that she is kissing was taking his time. She turned around, came back to him, and licked his nose. The other kid came back and they went in for a drink. She allowed them to drink for a couple of minutes before she pulled away.
I choose to keep my eyes open for wonderful moments.
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