Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Monday, September 29, 2008
A Leaf Fell in My Path
I could step over. I could step on. I could step around.
I chose to stop and quietly admire then reversed my way so as to not disturb the slumber.
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Solid Advice
When I was about four years old I pushed a rock into my nostril. Just to see if I could, I guess. I will never forget it. I didn't think I would ever get it out.
Don't tell anyone. It is our secret.
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Quesnel Forks
It is Colette Amelia's birthday so we went for a drive. To the ghost town of Quesnel Forks. To check out the cemetery.
It is never too early to shop around.
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Friday, September 19, 2008
Risking Life and Limb
It is interesting. They put this little barrier to protect your life but in order to get to it you have to risk life and limb. The climb down can be quite treacherous. One slip and it is either broken bones or the ride of a lifetime in a very fast running river.
I, of course, am up at a safe spot whereas good old Colette Amelia is in the danger zone.
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Wednesday, September 17, 2008
X
Some days the world just doesn't seem as friendly as it I think it should be.
I should rephrase that.
Some days the world as dominated by human animals just doesn't seem as friendly as it I think it should be.
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Up All Night
Prince Charming was awake all night trying to find Cinderella. He finally decided to hang the shoe in hopes that she would find it and he went home for some sleep.
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Monday, September 15, 2008
This is one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind.
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Sunday, September 14, 2008
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Chicken Little Was Right!
I saw this piece of missing sky and wondered if Chicken Little had the right idea and maybe the sky is falling? Naw, I think the lesson that the story teaches us is correct. If you tell enough people that the sky is falling, that will become the reality.
Does it matter if the sky is falling if everyone believes it is? After all, perception is reality. What we believe is reality to us. If you believe in a god or ghosts or even if you believe that your neighbour just might be working for the CIA it will be true for you.
Or if a town thinks that crime is out of hand it will be. A self-full-filling prophecy.
Moving here from a city with gun fire in the streets was a big change but people seem to think crime is a huge problem here. Even the Welcome Wagon Lady drew attention to it. Now that is a good way to welcome people to town.
The thing is that I haven't ducked any bullets recently. This is paradise. And the sky is not falling.
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
The Distant Future
Think about it. This is running resin.
Amber is fossilized resin from a time long long ago. This bit of resin could harden and, some time in the future, become some one's dangling jewelry.
I should attach a copy of the photo to the tree so that the person can have a shot of the manufacturing process.
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Monday, September 08, 2008
Preparing for Take-off
Actually went out shooting photos today. Not a satisfactory shoot but the fact that we went is what is important.
Kim got all the good shots.
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Sunday, September 07, 2008
Saturday, September 06, 2008
Friday, September 05, 2008
Thursday, September 04, 2008
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Monday, September 01, 2008
Nightmare
I had nightmares last night. In it, I went to a slummy trailer park and stole $10,000 and tow large gold bars. Never got caught. I had to go through a kind of border crossing and never got searched. I guess I looked too honest.
There were also some very short people, maybe two feet tall. They called themselves Geneticants. Genetic Mutants. Whatever that means.
I cannot imagine stealing.
Well, not quite true. Back in the 70s we got really lousy service at a Keg Restaurant. We stole two steak knives. I still have them. I have been on the run from the law for over 3 decades.
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