Magnetic Poetry
are the only ones we must voice
a fool will ask less than he could
and so learn only that which he knows
It’s snowing … the kind of snow that resembles nothing so much as an invasion of small, white, frozen fruit flies. It’s certainly cold enough for this stuff to stick (somewhere in the mid-twenties, last I checked), but the stuff seems more intent on displaying Brownian motion in the air than it seems to be…
As predicted, much pitiful mewing in the wee hours. And the not-so-wee hours. And the definitely not-even-close-to-being-wee hours. She’s breaking my heart.
I made an eBay purchase on December 23rd. I made a rare exception to my ordinarily hard-and-fast rule of never to buy from anyone with any bad feedback, and purchased from someone who’d had problems historically but seemed to be doing OK now. I’m a realist, and I know there are some psycho-nut cases out…
A quote I stumbled upon in seeking’s diary in an entry made many months ago: A weed is no more than a flower in disguise — James Lowell.
Out of the blue last night a professional who I know offered to clean the Hummels for free. THAT won’t happen … I’ll see they are paid for their efforts somehow. The increase in the price I can demand for these things will more than pay for the service. I’ve been very lucky here. Especially…
I clocked in at 7:00 this morning. The soonest I could get any news is 8:00, and there’s no guarantee I’ll hear anything until 10:00. It’s five degrees out, according to my car’s thermometer (-15 for you Celcius types). I had two cats (Grey Menace and Warrior Princess) keeping me warm in bed. I have…
I like your poem
In order to learn something new,
we have to be prepared to put aside that which we already ‘know’.
_|m/ ADM
That’s a terrific poem! Sounds like Lao Tze. Thanks for the tip on honey/pollen. My introduction to the world of herbs/supplements some 25 years ago was Royal Jelly. Can’t remember what it was supposed to do, though. 😉
xo
Boo
Did your layout change? I feel so lost!
hehe 🙂
who’s on sal’s bad side?