This was an odd week in some ways. There were some contradictions. The most telling of the contradictions had to do with Spring. In ways ;)
There were a couple of times that I felt as old as I have ever felt. Some of it was looking in the mirror first thing in the morning and then part of it remembering how long ago different events took place. Wow, it is already 2018! The Year Two Thousand is supposed to be some distant future of flying cars and all, and it is now the distant past!
But then, there were a few times that I felt younger than I have in years. These young times all occur outside. Sometimes it will be run and playing with the dogs, jumping and twirling in the air, land backwards and running backwards as I egg them on, jumping again and twisting to land fast first and instantly sprint and.. I know, the people in town think I am totally insane, but :) And then I caught some sights, scents and feelings that transported me to a different time and place. For a few minutes I would see the world through five year old (or ten or thirteen at different times) eyes. I would feel the way I did then, think the same thoughts. It was like a flashback or even a memory. Well, it was a memory, a memory of who I felt and thought. And the world was new once again.
I think this is part of what spring is about. Not the feeling old part. That’s part of aging – realizing that time does move on and we move with it. But there is also that renewal. I feel so alive in autumn, maybe more than any other time of years. And summers are fun. Winter can be both good and bad, though often it is what we make of it. But I feel young in spring.
So I am writing this as fast as I can. When i am done, I will go back out and spend as much time outside as possible.
Hello and Welcome! Come on in and I’ll get you a nice large mug of strong Sumatra Roast, a cuppa tea (various kinds) or other beverage. It is still just a little cool and there and the wind is strong, but it is looking like a beautiful day! And where are we? Some of you may recognize the Beatles mugs as being on Cape Cod.
I have been out a little this morning. I’ve played with the dogs twice – they love being out! The run, fight, chase each other, ask me to throw stuff for them and then run some more, before finding a nice piece of wood to chew on while sitting in the warm sun. I also went down the the beach. It was cool and very windy, but nice. On the way to the beach I was stopped in a little traffic jam. A bunch of locals were crossing the road. Overall there were about 30 of them. They weren’t in any hurry and seemed to get irate if you tried to rush them. I stopped and took some pictures. Most of them ignored my, though a handful yelled at me in chorus whenever I turned their way. They said “Gooblegobblegooblegooblegooble!” Here is a picture of some of them strutting their stuff: Continue reading →
The wind bites my face. I shuffle on, glancing up when the weather allows. A blanket of white is drowning the land. The calendar is playing tricks, mocking us with one blizzard after another while my Facebook shows me reminders of the flowers I saw on this day in the past. I know, I need a little self-control and wait it out. The lush plant life will return, recreating the landscape around me. A strong gust makes me duck my head again. I am not sure if I will preserver.
The world born again Endurance over winter Bloom to emerald
This was written for Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge. The key words today were “Patience” and “Green”. Following her suggestion, I didn’t use the words, I used only synonyms.
We are having our third Nor’easter in two weeks. This one will be the biggest, with well over a foot for snow. The weather forecast shows some of the coldest weather of the year coming later this week and another snow storm next week. Every day for the last week there have been pictures coming up on Facebook reminding me that by this time every other year we’ve had flowers. I want winter to be over!
OK, I sound like a broken record ;) And for those below 40, I’m talking about how an ancient vinyl thing that used to hold music would skip and sometimes repeat the same thing over and over. End of history lesson ;)
Anyway, I am, of course, talking about the weather. After the coldest March ever and a large snow storm on April 1, The April Fool’s Snow Storm, spring has sprung! It was over 80 F/27 C the last two days! Buds are budding and flowers are flowering. I’ve seen daffodils and crocuses. On Sunday, before the “heat wave” I took a few quicj phone pictures (I always try to get spring’s first flowers): Continue reading →
I have not spent any time on line today. I typically spend an hour (or two or three) reading blogs first thing in the morning – it is impossible to catch up, but I sometimes try. But not today. There is too much going on. And it is sunny!
It is ‘warm” – 50F/10C – and very sunny today. It feels almost like April! I saw some bugs when I’ve been out. Bugs! But t is odd. There are several inches of now very wet snow on the ground. Because the April sun is so much brighter than the January or February sun, even with sunglasses on the glare off of the new fallen snow is almost unbearable. But it is great! It’s not going to be below freezing for the foreseeable future. It is going to continue to warm up, even into the 60s in about a week. There will be some rain. Continue reading →