Sunday, July 18, 2010

J Spruce

eh, you will all have to go on the side of focus to see this. Today, I was out snapping photos and came across a spruce tree sprouting a J. John Prine is on the mountain side!

I hope you can see it.

Special days to note ~
Happy Birthday Charlene
Happy Birthday Bill
Happy Anniversary Charlene and Bill
Cheers!

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Music In The Mail

I recently have received much music in the mail. Geez, I love it!

Malcolm Holcombe, David Gray, and Old Crow Medicine Show just to name a few.

These OCMS guys, they are good. I would love to see them in person twankin' that southern twank. Remember, I am in the interior of British Columbia so everything is south of me. The very first song I listened to mentions Johnson City. I thought of Chad. If my memory is serving me correct - Mark, Chad and his friends met there to see either Chris Knight or Malcolm Holcombe.

It is great to have the internet and it is more than appreciated the friends I have. Thanks!

Friday, July 16, 2010

Friday - 10.07.16

My lips have gone to a stage of calming. The seasonal folks have departed, tomorrow more flock on in. It is delightful. Geez, I did not realize how much I miss talking with folks and having a giggle or two...or three.

Donald must have came to visit Lydia last night. Her nose is missing, her scarf is all tangled up and once again she has the tilted head. Honestly, I do not know what is coming to visit Lydia; it is an animal, I just do not know what animal has taken a fancy to Lydia.

Beautiful weather we are having here. Besides lip flappin', I have been busy painting. I painted the exterior door and trim, the steps, and the bird hotel. Tomorrow, I stain up the kids picnic table and then all will be complete.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Toe Tappin' ~ Lip Flappin'

Yes, yes, I have been busy with my lip flappin' and toe tappin'. Lots of seasonal folks have arrived on the mountain side and naturally, I have to speak with each and every one of them. One particular lady offered up some beers, ah and hmm...I would never pass up a beer. Oh my goodness it was such fun!

I introduced her to John Prine; but she did not have much appreciation for such music. I put on some Johnny Cash; well that was too country for her. I then posed the question, which John would you like, John Mellencamp, John Lennon, John Forgerty. She replies, maybe we should go outside and that we did.

We were sittin' out there on the porch and suddenly we hear a snap, crackle, and see smoke! Lord help me, some loonie is out there cutting trees down and he has landed two trees on the power line. Sparks are flying. I am flying too, right to the telephone to dial 911. I do not mess with fire.

The mountain side fire department is quick to arrive. Everything ended up on the side of ok, thank god. As I sit here and type this out, I await for the power company to arrive - they have to reposition the wires.

Last but for sure not least, Donald came to visit Lydia on Monday night. My word, I went porch side Tuesday morning and what a sight to behold was Lydia. I think her and Donald were doing some mighty fine lip smackin' as her head was tilted, her scarf was hanging loose, and for god sakes her suspenders had broken. I had words with Lydia and told her after Donald comes to visit, Lydia - Lydia ya gotta fix yourself up, you have to be dolled and decked for Donald's next visit. She understood completely!

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Oops!

I was outside snapping photos today, I brought the camera in to download. I did not press the correct button and instead I took this photo. This is what sits left on the computer desk.

Half a pen, half an eyeglass lens, photo of my Mom and I (dancing), my dog and I, and angel rocks.

I love the reflection in the eye glass.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Happy Birthday, Chad

Birthday Greetings, Chad. Hope your day is as special as you are. Have a couple of whiskeys, enjoy!

Hope you and Val have a sparkle of a time at the cabin.

Happy 31st Birthday ~ many more to come.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Oh, Eh, Wow ~ A Bear

As previously mentioned, I like to spend my mornings in peace. On the deck, I have my coffee and one cigarette. Wow - did that change this morning. In the blink of an eye, I am facing a big, huge black bear - near 20 feet away from me. He was on the dead out run and his strides, well they had to have been near 7 feet. I was thankful I was not out weeding or painting or the big black bear would had me for breakfast.

I contacted two of my lady friends up the road, as they do walk early in the morning. Geez, my neighborhood is falling apart. Olga relays to me, her dog (11 years) suffered a heart attack. Gerty informs me she has broken her wrist (not shattered). Olga is 78, Gerty is 77.

And, then I have that mighty fine neighbor, Chris. I have no words.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

When I Woke Up This Morning...

What have should have a been a very peaceful, calm situation; thank my fine neighbor, again, you have busted my brain, caused me to curse, and I am strongly thinking I should pray to god to get you the hell out of here.

I rise up early, 5:00 a.m. I always have done this, it is nothing new.

I generally, quietly make one cup of coffee, I pee, I dress up and by that time the coffee is done. I can continue with my peaceful morning.

I walked outside this morning only to find an arm sliding, picking, and throwing garbage from my garbage can...Chris - searching for some long lost cigarette butts....

-What are you doing, get the hell out of there? Do not do that, that is my garbage...get out of here...f off. He left.

My good lord, I received such a headache. Thank you neighbor. I was scheduled to do volunteer work this morning, I had to leave soon - I had to tell Noisemaker the news of the day on the property on the mountain - he was not pleased. I try, once again, deal with it.
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A dear friend/family lost their dog on Monday - does anyone know how how it is to lose a dog? My word, in all honestly I found it easier to suffer the death of my Mom and Dad than I did for my dog.

To this day, at times, I can still smell his fur, I can hug him. It is so precious.

Love comes and goes in many ways
It is the simple things in life
Once recognized
trax are made

HAHAHA, enjoy life!

Malcolm Holcombe


Geez, I do not know who to thank for the photo - but thank you to the person who posted.
Malcolm Holcombe, a person - an individual on his own. He sings with conviction, like John Prine.
Do all the unknown male singers come from the south? I live in Canada, south can be Washington State, Idaho, Montana. Seems like it maybe further south, south I must visit.
I received, Malcolm from a dear friend of mine, Chad. Chad, thank you.
...he's drivin' me to hell in Greyhound...singin'...yeeeeppeeeheeeeeiiiiiooooo (not dead on words).

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Flowers/Sunshine

My new mobiles.

That lil flower, I love it! The ray of sunshine brightens up the flowers' day. Naturally, Lydia is very impressed, she loves her new mobile friends - geez, can't ya tell?

Noisemaker asked if I was drinking when I made the sunshine - answer not. Those are rays from the sun, the sun is not even nor are the rays. Too funny, the cd broke and split - it gave it great character, it is a spunky lil bit of sunshine!

When I was making the sunshine, I was singing You Are My Sunshine. I believe that is one of Louisiana's state songs, written in 1939.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Happy Birthday, Canada


Yes, today is Canada's birthday. Lots of seasonal folks are here to celebrate, and celebrate they do!


I was up and outside early this morning, chatting up a storm with the seasonal folk that lean to the early morning side of life. Oh, what fun I had. Sometimes, I miss the chatty side of me. I think I am catching up. I was singing Prine, dancing - great fun!


The weather is beautiful, not too hot - no rain. But eh, yesterday morning came a sprinkle of snow, I was in near disbelief. I came to the box here, and decided I should make some more mobiles. I made a sunshine and the cutest little flower - good lord, ya just want to hug it. I got some willow wood this morning and made some holders. I plunked them into my flowers pots in hope that the deer will not get to close and eat up my lettuce! I shall take a photo and post at a later time.





John Prine Drawing

John Prine as drawn by my great nephew, Brayden. Ain't it cool.  Talented young man he is, 14 years old, and loves to draw. B...