Cosmos & Verbena
I rejoice that there are owls...they represent the stark twilight and unsatisfied thoughts which all men have. ~Henry David Thoreau
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Saturday, June 21, 2014
The Kiss
With celebrating Father's Day, Teddy's birthday (his first), and my husband's birthday (his 78th) this past week, our iPhone cameras were working overtime. Lots of great memories captured and many smiles and laughs as we looked at the shared photos.
For me, one picture stood out and is my favorite of the week--maybe my favorite ever--as my daughter and grandson share a kiss.
For me, one picture stood out and is my favorite of the week--maybe my favorite ever--as my daughter and grandson share a kiss.
Linda & Teddy
Kimball Farm, Sunday, June 15
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Father's Day
The original Owl with the original Motif #1 in the background.
Rockport, MA ~ September 1966
I was always fascinated by my father's large, square Irish hands. Hands that made sure our home was always safe and secure; hands that drove big rig trucks on highways; hands that could make a drum set sing; hands that guided me down the aisle on a beautiful May day; hands that reached out to touch his newborn grandchildren; hands that held mine when sorrow touched our family.
I was particularly struck and saddened the day I first noticed these hands looking old. Recently, I read a book that, while not noteworthy for anything else, did have a passage that brought back so many memories and thoughts of my father, John Murphy.
Age had compacted him, making his work-scarred hands and thick knuckles look too large for his wiry frame. When she was young, she used to believe he could hold up the sky with those hands.
~Elizabeth Lowell, Night Diver
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Reading with Teddy...
Despite the forecast of rain, the sun was still shining brightly late this morning. So Teddy and I headed out for a walk to the library.
Here are some of the things we saw along the way.
Here are some of the things we saw along the way.
Lots of flowers...
Inviting tables for a little sit...
Bags of coffee waiting to be ground at Barismo...
A freshly painted mural on Marathon Street...
When we got to the library, it was very crowded. Lots of moms, dads, and nanas decided to go for a walk on a sunny day!
I'm ready to read, Nana...
And here is the book we read.
Teddy's favorite page...
Nana's favorite page...
Sunday, June 1, 2014
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