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Welcome to The Numbers Game 135. Today’s Number is 752!

To play along, go to your  photos file folder and type the number 752 into the search bar. Then post a selection of the photos you find that include that number and post a link to your blog in myNumbers Game blog of the day. If instead of numbers, you have changed the identifiers of all your photos into words, pick a word or words to use instead, and show us a variety of photos that contain that word in the title. This prompt will repeat each Monday with a new number. If you want to play along, please put a link to your blog in comments below.

Here are my photos. Click on photos to enlarge and move on to next photo. Anxious to see yours!

On This Day, Sept. 10, 1016

Ten years ago today, I was in Nova Scotia and this is the post I made:

Cosmos Flower and Will o’ the Wasp: Flower of the Day, Sept 10, 2016

I couldn’t decide which of these two very similar shots I liked best, so I’m posting both of them. If you have a favorite, let me know.

img_5281img_5280I photographed these Cosmos along the walkway to the Alexander Graham Bell Museum. A man asked me to identify several of the flowers and said he, too, had photographed them. I asked if the museum was interesting and he said, “About as interesting as watching paint dry!” He turned around and walked back toward the museum with me, but I veered off to take photos of a little boy flying a kite he’d made in a kite making workshop in the museum. Wish I’d been there for that!! In the end, I left without going into the museum. I decided with so little time left here that I’d rather drive along the bay and then go back to my motel and sit by the water in an Adirondack chair to write my blog.

For more photos, look here: https://ceenphotography.com/2016/09/09/flower-of-the-day-dahlia-11/

To Do or Not to Do

Today I found two pieces in a file marked “unpublished,” so decided to share them here. This first one was written in December of 2025:

My entire life I have been a doer. As a child, most of my games involved setting up little stores or building houses for first my paper dolls, then for Cisette or Jan, the predecessors to Barbie. I arranged every cupboard and closet in our house, to my father’s distress, at least when it came to his bathroom shelves.

When I was a teacher, much of my weekend time involved the grading of essays, with my comments sometimes equaling the wordcount of the essays themselves. I shirked in no task.
But now more than 40 years later, I am sitting in the Tulum airport writing this essay whose topic is meant to be how I have decided for the last ten or so years of my life to stop feeling the need to accomplish and to start relaxing and doing nothing! With this in mind, while waiting for the arrival of our plane, we have come to the end portion of the airport that looks out onto the jungle. A toucan just flew by and two huge raven-like birds have taken residence at the top of a very tall communication tower. I can’t help but draw out my camera to take photos and then Jill calls my attention to the shattered window that overlooks the runway  and returning from the ladies room, I see the reflection of star-shaped overhead lights in the polished stone corridor.

And once again, I am doing–taking photos and editing. So it seems as though my resolution must be delayed for a bit until I am in less-interesting environs.

Then it occurs to me that maybe communicating my life via art or writing or photographs is leisure for me–forcing me to take the time to notice before responding to what I have noticed by sharing it with others. To do nothing, one would need to be in what equals a catatonic state, and I remember once again what I once discovered––that doing nothing is a wasting of life. To “do” is to make use of the gift of time by spending it richly––both doing and sharing what you enjoy most.

And so I put down my computer and reach for my camera, intent on doing nothing  on my own terms, by doing what I want to do and translating it into some means of sharing it. Doing nothing but what I want to do which is just this!!!

 

 

The Sunday Whirl Wordle 773, Sep 6, 2026

Midnight Fantasy

Filtered clouds like plumes of smoke above us gently flow
while threads of mosses weave a layered fabric far below––
filling forest cracks with ruffled tufts of green
that cushion midnight footsteps through this magic scene.

 

Prompt words for The Sunday Whirl are: plumes tufts mosses fantasy fabric filtering threads forest cracks layer ruffle flow. (Image created with AI)

“Busted” for Rewind

gossardphoto downloaded from internet                             


Busted

Where once I was secure on top,
there’s now a tendency to plop.
So when I dance and when I bop,
unless I want to swing and flop,
I need to engineer a stop–
a sort of midriff traffic cop.

A reblog from this date (Sep 6) 2016

Migraines and Driving

Migraines and Driving: What Every Driver Needs to Know

stephanie Butler asked me to share this article on Migraines.

Attempts at Fibbing Friday, Sep 4, 2026

For Fibbing Friday, Sept 4, 2026 the assignment is:

1. Battlecruiser – Someone addicted to viewing divorce courts
2. Bread and cheese – A deconstructed grilled sandwich.
3. Cows and kisses – A cowboy’s check list for the weekend
4. Dicky dirt – transcripts of Nixon’s impeachment
5. Lady Godiva – The wife of  a noble snorkeler
6. Mork and Mindy – Mispronunciation of of a chop and a popular dance of the 30’s and 40’s
7. Daisy roots – Li’l Abner’s wife’s scalp when she didn’t have time to her monthly touchup.
8. Dustbin lid – A popular hat style in the Dirty Thirties
9. Peckham Rye –  to attack one’s sandwich with small appetite
10. Ruby Murray – Bill, of Groundhog Day and Ghostbusters, when embarrassed.

Here is the link to the prompt: https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2026/09/04/fibbing-friday-4th-september-2026/

Pull Up A Seat Photo Challenge

Here is my house guest Julie and friends pulling up a seat at a friend’s party

Welcome to The Numbers Game 134. Today’s Number is 751!

Welcome to “The Numbers Game #134.” Come play along. Today’s number is 751.

To play along, go to your  photos file folder and type the number 750 into the search bar. Then post a selection of the photos you find that include that number and post a link to your blog in myNumbers Game blog of the day. If instead of numbers, you have changed the identifiers of all your photos into words, pick a word or words to use instead, and show us a variety of photos that contain that word in the title. This prompt will repeat each Monday with a new number. If you want to play along, please put a link to your blog in comments below.

Here are my photos. Click on photos to enlarge and move on to next photo. Anxious to see yours!

A Wedding Haibun for dVerse Poets

The wedding was simple, but wonderful with surprise guests showing up from every stage of my life: childhood, college, Australia, my former students from Wyoming, poet friends, friends from work, all my family from three different states, Bob’s kids and friends and even one lady I’d never met who flew to California from Wyoming because she thought it sounded like fun. Ha. I’d sent out the invitations as an announcement, but everyone came. Guess they had decided this was never going to happen and they had to see the evidence for themselves. 

Her past and present
wed as she was wed to him
as old loves met new.

We were to write a Wedding Habun for dVerse Poets