Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
ME: Lazy. Yep. Too lazy to even bring out the Compaq someone here at WDC sent me years ago (Yeah, that was an unexpected but appropriate and very useful gift.) So... here I sit... Compaq on my lap. Reading Jordan's KoD (again). Almost done. Eating/drinking coffee. Barely leaving my rooms except at sunset in hopes of getting photos. Tonight took some of plants (yarrow is seeded; sage is getting ready to bloom). Tonight there may be frost in the area. Not here. But there will be a note of autumn in the air. Also took photos of the Hip Strip where I live. Every building on my block. Will need to take better, but this gives me a base to work with. Taken after sunset, some of them have interesting reflections from the windows... like two photos superimposed. Need to put at FaceBook but my Palm isn't allowing me too... As for FB: not even going to get into the debate about lie/lay ... I think I know; but, I second guess my instincts to such an extent that some days I have no clue. So there is nothing unusual to report. I have no energy and I've withdrawn into my shell. Should've gone to England. 19,750 |