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Originally uploaded by Aunt Owwee
These are going to be big red sunflowers . . . i hope!

A burgeoning sunflower house is one product of my endeavors. Here we have Mammoth Gray-Stripe, Moulin Rouge, Autumn Beauty, and Elfin something or other. The largest are about 3 feet tall now.

ok, I know I haven't been here much. it's like this. I've always worked long hours, I have my photography hobby (which has slightlyl escalated this summer), I have my reading hobby, and now . . . I have a gardening thing going on. And instead of doing it the modern way, I reverted back to early 20th century. This is my cultivator.
Lots of work, lots of exercise, but . . . it is beginning to pay off.

and be able to do a pretend swimmers mark off a bench. Oh wait. I was NEVER that young!

whee! First day of vacation is full of sunshine. I'm basing this vacation at the farm, with day trips to various places. Today my old co-worker Linn came to work on mudding and my basement windows. He is an artist. The windows are about a hundred years old. They are actually double-paned. There is some rot in them, so Linn is actually going to reconstruct them. I am so lucky.
I worked in the garden. Another 76 glads planted, 20 peacock orchids, 13 canna, and a partridge in a pear tree. Well, not the last. Now I'm off for a drive in Amish country to see if I can see some working people.

I love it!
Upper Peninsula kim is flickring again, and she hit my heart with this silhouette.

Snakes in the grass, yes, but snakes in the tree??? Another thing I've learned out at the farm. I found one in a birdhouse once. Yikes! Photo taken by my brother Boo.

"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in your joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
Velveteen Rabbit Quotes

Go Green!
6:07 p.m EDT. Michigan State Spartans v University of Connecticut.
I know who I'LL be rooting for!
Go Green!

Catch a Falling Star
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away!
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day!
For love may come an' tap you on the shoulder,
Some star-less night!
Just in case you feel you wanna’ hold her,
You’ll have a pocketful of starlight!
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day! ( Save it for a rainy day! )
For love may come and tap you on the shoulder,
Some star-less night!
An’ just in case you feel you wanta’ hold her,
You’ll have a pocketful of starlight!
( . . . pocketful of starlight! ) [ hum in time ]
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day! ( Save it for a rainy . . . Save it for a rainy, rainy rainy day! )
For when your troubles startn’ multiplyin’,
An' they just might!
It’s easy to forget them without tryin’,
With just a pocketful of starlight!
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day!
( Save it for rainy day! ) Save it for a rainy day!
Words and Music by Lee Pockriss and Paul Vance
Emily Music & Music Sales Corp. ~ ASCAP

If you like to shoot pictures, life in Michigan can get pretty black and white in the winter. We have to amuse ourselves the best way we can.
Therefore, we create . . . snowkids!

I had my nieces overnight last night for a mega-scrapbooking session. My brother and SIL came out today to pick the girls up. Boo walked back in the field a ways and took a picture of the farmstead. Feels like the turn-of-the-last-century?
You Are a Strawberry Margarita |
![]() You're so sweet it's a little overwhelming, and people are a little afraid of corrupting you... It's a little difficult to imagine you with a margarita. And you're truly a different person after you've kicked back a couple! |
You Are Coffee |
![]() The sexiest thing about you is your enthusiasm and stamina. You always say "yes" to your lover and are hard to tire out. Because of your high energy level, you are best in small doses. Too much of you is too much of a good thing. You may not get tired, but you're likely to wear your partner down. |

Finding Valentine's Day on Flickr. Click through for the links

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New things we did this weekend: Snowmobile! This is my SIL. She wasn't going to get on one. Ha! What a blast.
“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; because there is not effort without error and shortcomings; but who does actually strive to do the deed; who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly. So that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.”

The one good thing, and I do believe it is the ONLY good thing I can think of now, about 0F temperatures is that it slows the birds down enough that I can get their pictures.
How's your neck of the woods faring?

And then it was December: the third snowiest on record for the area. Beautiful, but a little wearying.
Thanks for humouring me!

Harvest time. I was able to observe it and photograph it this year. And I was able to find another witness to it.

So much to learn. This is second attempt at a scarecrow. Also, the two little pumpkins are my volunteers. I tossed them back into the area from where they came: will history repeat itself?

The gladiola just make me smile! And a new retirement business plan is devised.

Big family event of the year . . . Mom turns 80!

The flowers are coming in. These are the hollyhocks, tied to pitchforks.

Storms and tornadoes roar through mid-Michigan. The barn door does not fare well.

I had become a member at Perspective2 Studio to learn about lighting in December. In February I did my first shoot with live models. Those nieces sure come in handy.
I'm reviewing my flickr pics, in case you're wondering. Picking one from each month that tells me something.

January of 2008. I had turned 56. Fifty-six is an age that is fraught in our family. So I went to Lake Michigan to find myself.