Monthly Archives: August 2023

Silk Floss Tree Bloom: FOTD Aug 3, 2023

The cotton fibers found from Silk Floss Trees , which are called Kapok, are often used to stuff the insides of things such as pillows and a variety of other cold-weather clothing. The fibers of the Silk Floss Tree also have a hydrophobic property that allowed it to be used in the material that goes into life preservers.

The wood can be used to make canoes, as wood pulp, and to make paper. The bark has been used to make ropes. From the seeds, it is possible to obtain vegetable oil (both edible and industrially useful). The floss silk tree is cultivated mostly for ornamental purposes .

These trees can reach a potential 25 meters tall with fat and thorny bottle-shaped trunks and branches. (Information from Google.)

 

For Cee’s FOTD

“Done begins with do.”

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I did this post for Wednesday Quotes, but after compiling it, realized there is a theme of “Alone.”  Oh well, since most of my time is spent alone and what I do when I’m alone is to write or work in my art studio, I guess by some stretch of the imagination, it works.

Done Begins with Do” was the motto chosen by my class when we graduated from high school and I’ve been following that advice my entire life. I think it applies to the other two quotes, so I’ve included it as well.

When you’re tired, learn to rest. Don’t quit.”

I have the above line of advice taped to my desk beside my computer. On the other side of it is  the one  below from The Autumn Garden by Lillian Hellman. (I have since read that the line was actually written by Dashiell Hammett to help her during a period of slight writer’s block.)

“That big hour of decision, the turning point in your life, the someday you’ve counted on when you’d suddenly wipe out your past mistakes, do the work you’d never done, think the way you’d never thought, have what you’d never had––it doesn’t come suddenly. You’ve trained yourself for it while you waited, or you’ve let it all run past you and frittered yourself away.”

Vidalia Onions: Short Poem, Long Story.

Vidalia Onion Dicer. No More Tears!

Sauerkraut and mustard, ketchup, onions, relish—
a hotdog was created merely to embellish.

The tears came later, when the bill came. Go HERE to read the story of the thirty dollar hot dog. And you’ll just have to imagine the story of my my recent forty-dollar corn dog eaten at a hotel in Billings, Montana. Pictured below, its story is too painful to relate. No onions, this time.

 Here is the link for the prompt, and here are more poems on the subject for dVerse Poets: Vidalia Onions

Underneath

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For the Cosmic Photo Challenge: From Underneath

Floral Litter In the Rain for FOTD Aug 2, 2023

 

For Cee’s FOTD

Hibiscus After Rain: FOTD Aug 1, 2023

 

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For Cee’s FOTD

Night Sky from 10:30 to Midnight on July 31, 2023

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I was in the pool taking these for 1 1/2 hours. Amazing skies. San Juan Cosala, Jalisco, Mexico.

For Bushboy’s Last on the Card.

  These are the very last photos I took in July, ending precisely at midnight. Sorry, Brian, I couldn’t separate them. They want to stay together, so you get them all.