Dirt Man took this a little over a week ago. When I looked at it on the camera I thought the shadows of the moon looked like an old lady holding a baby. Once I loaded it onto the computer I could see the man in the moon. Actually, I see two men in the moon. Do I have an overactive imagination? (Remember how I saw faces on every mountain when I went out West?) What do you see?
Living in the Gap
January 18, 2012 – Playing like a child
I could hear the rushing of the wind as it whooshed between the houses. The sound was similar to wind traveling through canyons. I could hear the rustling of the leaves as they clanked together and whipped into the air. I walked out to find it was a pleasant warm wind, not a biting, fierce demanding gust. I felt as if the wind had a place to go and was in a hurry to get there, like an excited child who wanted to meet up with friends. As it bent and swayed the limbs overhead, it stooped to dance around me. It tickled my neck and teased about me as if it wanted to play. So, guess what I did….I played. I twirled and ran around …until I discovered the wind had run off with one of my garden flags! After that I didn’t think he was being a very nice friend.