Costco Owes Me Thirty Minutes!!!

Yes, it’s true. Costco owes me thirty minutes, which is how long it took
me to get
this blasted can of Kirkland Tomato Paste Open!!!!

How is that possible and why was it Costco’s fault? Let me tell you. The story begins when my neighbors Sergio and David asked if I needed anything at Costco. I asked them to get me hamburger and they returned with a package the size of a large newborn baby..7 1/2 lbs! So, I divided it into 7 one pound packages and one 1/2  pound one. Click on pictures to enlarge and hear the rest of the tale.

 

 

Double Bird of Paradise, Jan 13, 2024

 

Every once in a while by Bird of Paradise plants produce conjoined twins. This one hangs out by my studio wall. Click on photo to enlarge.

Nutty Answers for Fibbing Friday, Jan 12, 2024

 

 

For Pensitivity’s Fibbing Friday  the prompts to define are:

1. Meldrop  Delivery for Mr. Gibson
2. Snirl  A half-hearted snarl
3. Kiffle Indecision over whether to bestow a kiss or not
4. Fox’s Cough  A fortunate warning for the hare
5. Sternutament  What mom asks you to do to the batter for her cashew cake  while she goes to answer the phone.
6. Awvish  Someone given to being overwhelmed
7. Presenteeism  An overwhelming tendency to attend
8. Headwarch  The dominant member of a coven
9. Kink-Haust  Living in a morally depraved dwelling
10. Alysm A belief that everything is equally good in the world.

Echeveria Crimson Tide, Jan 12, 2024

Even though Cee is taking a break, there is no rest for the wicked so it has been decreed that I have to keep posting a flower a day until she comes back… and then continue for forever!!! This Echeveria Crimson Tide, although not a flower, is as pretty as one and the bonus is that it actually is flowering!

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Aloe About to Blossom, Jan 11, 2024

Aloe about to Blossom. Click on photo to enlarge.

Colima Volcano

 

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This has been such a strange year weather-wise that this is the first time I remember being able to see Colima Volcano in months. I can usually see it from the upper level of my house, but the trees have grown up so much that they obscure it from my yard below. I was delighted this morning when I spied this welcome sight from the road leading down from my house. There are two Colima peaks the people call Fire and Ice. This is Ice, now dormant and covered in snow. Fire is directly behind it and is still active at times. My pool and hot tub are heated by water from the magma layer heated by this volcano 56 miles away. How exotic is that?

My Week So Far (Busy Week in a Nutshell)

With less than an hour before midnight, Forgottenman informed me I had not yet blogged today! That has not happened for 10 years! ..Well, except for the other few times he has sent the same message. I think it is because I’m accustomed to doing Cee’s FOTD each day and she is on vacation. That’s my excuse and I’m sticking to it. So, I hurriedly posted a picture of a flower..a non-FOTD post, and then decided to publish photos of my week so far. Now just 39 min. to go on that week. So, here they are!

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Dusty Miller and Friend: Jan 10, 2024

Cee is taking a break but I’m addicted to publishing a flower a day, so here I go unprompted!

In Mexico, poinsettias don’t know they are just Xmas decorations. Mine is actually flourishing more now than during the holidays.

Night Thoughts for dVerse Poets


Night Thoughts

They lie there like slumbering cats,
unaware of my presence,
then stir to stalk a field
where hidden metaphors hunch,
twitching, in the tall grass.

Whether they exist in a dream or not,
they do not know, but dwell there
in the shadow of my sleep,
transformed into jungle animals.

Exposed to the light of day,
they spring, as though tired of waiting,
into my conscious thoughts,
leaving their footprints on the page
where I jot them down guiltily,
a grateful plagiarist
who has merely trapped
the stuff of dreams.

Showing, then curling and retracting their nails,
paw after pawprint, they stalk
one line after another,
as, taking the credit,
I fill another page.

 

For dVerse Poets.  What Animal serves as a perfect metaphor for how you write?
See how other poets wrote to the prompt HERE.

If I Were Water and You Were Air: Love and Unlove Poems

This is the title of a new book of poems that I am working on formatting and doing the covers for.  If anyone is interested in giving me their opinion about the poems, their order and which I should perhaps not include, I would love the advice and could easily send you the ms. as  an attachment.  Any takers????