Monday, January 19, 2009
I look out from my window view......
Read a book, maybe write a letter. Mother things are getting better.
Lately there's been some snow falls. It seems the most we've got since winters past. I welcome it.
So these are some window views from the fire-escape side. The other widow has my air conditioner in it so I can't open it.
And I *need* to invest in a moderately good digital camera. The one I've been using has had its run.
Monday, January 12, 2009
Atmos
Atmospheric Optics is the place to go to and see lovely photos of sky phenomena.
Early morning with coffee and APOD. Never miss a day.
They posted this today:
Click on the pic to go there.
These things don't often happen where we are at. Though there was something happening in the sky once and some brilliant colors were displayed. It was not a rainbow because if twas just a patch of colors. Wispy clouds of brilliant color. Off course my friend said it was a miracle. She thinks in these lines and I'm always there to kill the joy.
What's happened to me? I used to be a much happier person when I was more superstitious, delusional and believed in magic. The shops I used to walk into to buy yet another pack of Tarot cards to add to my collection - That smell. The smell of incense. The sparkle of crystals everywhere, the books and candles. My pentagram - and all these things I have taken them away. I guess I no longer need to escape in that manner. I am facing things head-on. And it's depressing.
Early morning with coffee and APOD. Never miss a day.
They posted this today:
Click on the pic to go there.
These things don't often happen where we are at. Though there was something happening in the sky once and some brilliant colors were displayed. It was not a rainbow because if twas just a patch of colors. Wispy clouds of brilliant color. Off course my friend said it was a miracle. She thinks in these lines and I'm always there to kill the joy.
What's happened to me? I used to be a much happier person when I was more superstitious, delusional and believed in magic. The shops I used to walk into to buy yet another pack of Tarot cards to add to my collection - That smell. The smell of incense. The sparkle of crystals everywhere, the books and candles. My pentagram - and all these things I have taken them away. I guess I no longer need to escape in that manner. I am facing things head-on. And it's depressing.
Thursday, January 01, 2009
Happy 2009!
Just a note to wish you all a Happy New Year! I wish Earth and all its residents a safe journey around the Sun yet one more time. Peace! Peace! Peace!
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