On this day after Thanksgiving, when everyone else seems to be out seeking Black Friday bargains, Bob and I are sitting beside our woodburning stove, dipping homemade brownies into hot Irish chocolate... with a few big snowflakes floating lazily down outside our windows...
And we say---(so shoot us, snow-haters!)---this is putting us into the Christmas mood; and that mood NEVER sends us out into the bah-humbug world of Black Friday shoppers.
We're not missing a thing that matters to us. Bargains or not, we have the best of it right here.
R.A.T. (Rose About Town) and her Bob live the good life together.
(randrmoore@gmail.com)
Friday, November 27, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
MOON OVER OUR VALLEY...
A beautiful star-littered sky over our dark country night. A crescent moon, bright as can be, with a star like a diamond above it. Cloudless skies, brisk air. If I felt better, I'd walk out into this night. I miss my canine walking buddy.
Rose About Town. Minus her dog.
(randrmoore@gmail.com)
Rose About Town. Minus her dog.
(randrmoore@gmail.com)
MORNING SUN ON TREE TRUNKS FROM A NORTH WINDOW OF OUR BEDROOM
Some people complain when the leaves are gone from the trees; I am not one of those people.
I like the way the sunlight plays along the bark of the trees...
I like that I can see a larger world without the leaves to screen it from me...
I like that I can see the creek soak up the moonlight, sunlight, blue sky, bright sunsets...
I like that I can see into the woods...
I like that I can see a larger world without the leaves to screen it from me...
I like that I can see the creek soak up the moonlight, sunlight, blue sky, bright sunsets...
I like that I can see into the woods...
Rose About Town (and country) at randrmoore@gmail.com
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