I had an package arrive in the mail today. It contained an Easter Surprise from a friend that has moved away from Ogden. A gray felted bunny Easter basket an old fashion card comprised the surprise contents of the package. Such a nice thought and fun gift from a friend.
The gray felt bunny is now holding a glass vast of lavender tulips from the grocery store, with the old fashion card featured nearby.
The best of Easter and Spring wishes to you, all!
Thursday, March 24, 2016
Monday, March 21, 2016
Spring 2016
This weekend I was so excited to see apricot trees in bloom and to see my first butterflies of the season. Violets, snow drops, daffodils, crocus and dandelions are in bloom. I planted pansies for my doorstep. A first peek at Spring 2016.
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Snowdrop Blooms
The garden is filled with snowdrops. The warm days have melted more snow, awaking these lovely white and green pendulum blooms.
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Snow melt
With the lovely Spring temperatures, the snow is melting. My mother was out raking the yard today. The winter was hard on the garden. Early winter windstorms and heavy snow brought down trees and branches. Spring cleaning will involve the removal of theses trees and branches. We will need a number of warm spring days to melt the snow, and give us a chance for spring cleaning in the garden..
Sunday, March 6, 2016
It's March
A taste of Spring, a few sunny warm days. But it is March, so today brought rain, snow and just a peak of sunshine.
Friday, January 22, 2016
Winter Moon Rise
This evening before sunset a luminous full moon rises in a powder blue sky over snow and dark pine covered peaks.
Research indicates the January full moon is known as a wolf moon.
Research indicates the January full moon is known as a wolf moon.
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Last Day of 2015
New Year's Eve Day is a day to look back at your accomplishment and to look forward, to dream of what you wish to accomplish in the upcoming year.
The day in Ogden Canyon started with chilled cold air, snow covered ground, and powder blue skies. There were even a few lazy flakes floating down. Yah, but the sun is now peering over the mountain. A beautiful cold day. 2015 has been filled with a number of beautiful days, my dream for 2016 is to remind myself to take time to enjoy the beauty around me. Sometimes with work, I may shut myself into my office, not noticing that the day has rushed by.
May you also remind yourself to stop for a moment to enjoy the beauty around you!
The day in Ogden Canyon started with chilled cold air, snow covered ground, and powder blue skies. There were even a few lazy flakes floating down. Yah, but the sun is now peering over the mountain. A beautiful cold day. 2015 has been filled with a number of beautiful days, my dream for 2016 is to remind myself to take time to enjoy the beauty around me. Sometimes with work, I may shut myself into my office, not noticing that the day has rushed by.
May you also remind yourself to stop for a moment to enjoy the beauty around you!
Monday, December 28, 2015
Work Accepted
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Day of the Dog
I was informed via the news and Internet that this is the day of the dog. I proceeded to make sure that my Mollie dog received a treat to celebrate the day.
I was surprised when Bruno with his artists masters came to visit me at work. They had included him for the drive to bring an entry for an art competition the the Eccles Community Art Center was sponsoring. He is a rescue dog, and always so happy to enjoy a good rub.
Miss Picassa, the art center cat was displeased that we allowed a dog in the house, but let him be retreating to the second floor.
I must check for Picassa to see when it is the day of the cat. Although, I surmised that everyday is the day of the cat, especially for Picassa.
I was surprised when Bruno with his artists masters came to visit me at work. They had included him for the drive to bring an entry for an art competition the the Eccles Community Art Center was sponsoring. He is a rescue dog, and always so happy to enjoy a good rub.
Miss Picassa, the art center cat was displeased that we allowed a dog in the house, but let him be retreating to the second floor.
I must check for Picassa to see when it is the day of the cat. Although, I surmised that everyday is the day of the cat, especially for Picassa.
Sunday, August 23, 2015
Signs of Autumn
Summer has been filled things to be done, completed and accomplished. You only have so many days of sunshine, you must fill every minute. Today, in between laundry loads, and hand watering, I looked down to see my first orange, autumn, maple leaf. Soon, I notice another. The first signs of autumn, and it seem fitting as local children head back to school tomorrow.
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Rain,Rain,Rain
Another downpour today. Rain water flooding the gutters and spraying up through sewer grates. The spray of puddle water as car speed by. We are set to make the record, it is the ninth wettest ( after Monday's rain it is now the eighth wetest) May on record for Utah.
With the rain, has come green. The plants in my mothers garden are green with pink blooms on the bleeding hearts, lupines and cyclamen. All colors of Iceland poppies add their lovely brightness to the garden, while small blue forget-me-not also add highlights of color.
Looking out my window, I am pleased to see a patch of blue sky amount the cumulus, white, fluffy clouds. The gray clouds having moved on for a moment or two. Maybe a break in the rain, rain,rain.
Sunday, May 3, 2015
Rain?
We must have had a minor drizzle last night, the road showed signs of rain. The early morning sun danced through the maple leaves, and lilac scented the breeze. Mollie and I were out early, a quick walk before the day started.
Yesterday, we visited local nurseries. Mom purchased more Iceland poppies for the garden, while I found some pea starts. Peas although not abundant, do fine in the canyon. And they are such a treat in June when they mature.
Many of the tulips are starting to fade. They were cheerful. I love how their bloom seem to glow in the sunlight. Their showy splash of color on a long straight green stem surrounded with large blades of leaves that seem to reach and then flop, curving back to the ground.
The sun is now in a dance with intermenent skies of clouds and blue. The forecast is for rain.
Yesterday, we visited local nurseries. Mom purchased more Iceland poppies for the garden, while I found some pea starts. Peas although not abundant, do fine in the canyon. And they are such a treat in June when they mature.
Many of the tulips are starting to fade. They were cheerful. I love how their bloom seem to glow in the sunlight. Their showy splash of color on a long straight green stem surrounded with large blades of leaves that seem to reach and then flop, curving back to the ground.
The sun is now in a dance with intermenent skies of clouds and blue. The forecast is for rain.
Monday, April 27, 2015
Twilight View of My Mother's Garden
My mother's garden is always lovely. Tonight, Mollie and I walked through the garden at twilight. The garden hues subdued into a shaded beauty, Lavender phlox, draping blooms of basket of gold, dotted with sky blue forget me nots and spikes of grape hyacinth grow in dark dirt beds rimmed with blue grey dolomitic limestone rocks. Under a budding spring green box elder tree, it bark supporting a garden of green moss and golden orange lichens, the leaves of white, blue green, and golden varieties of hosta speak through the dirt and uncurl. Throughout the garden splashes of color, red, yellow, pink, orange and white as fuzzy flower buds open and crepe paper Iceland poppies bloom.
In the back garden, a bed of primroses in yellow, blue, pink, violet, and red share the garden with graceful tulips, yellow with red dust or red veins of flame, bright yellow, pink and white with pink flames. A path of round stepping stones leads us around our childhood place house to the kitchen door. The canyon sky has darken, as twilight passes. Mollie and I enter through the kitchen door to settle for evening, and recall the loveliness of my mother's garden at twilight.
In the back garden, a bed of primroses in yellow, blue, pink, violet, and red share the garden with graceful tulips, yellow with red dust or red veins of flame, bright yellow, pink and white with pink flames. A path of round stepping stones leads us around our childhood place house to the kitchen door. The canyon sky has darken, as twilight passes. Mollie and I enter through the kitchen door to settle for evening, and recall the loveliness of my mother's garden at twilight.
Sunday, April 26, 2015
April Showers
After such a dry winter, April showers are visiting Ogden Canyon. The canyon has turned green. I understand the science of how rain provides nitrogen, which is necessary for the greening of lawns, and leaves. But it is also great just to enjoy the beauty created by the coming of April showers.
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Carpet of violets.
The lawns of Spring are often filled with a carpet of purple violet that scent the spring breeze with their perfume.
Early Spring
The apricots and other flowering trees are in bloom, a month earlier than last year. We had such a warm winter this year, with only a couple of snow storms.
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Unusual Winter
This has been an unusual winter. Only two snow storm, and temperature mostly above normal. We are all wondering if the Spring will bring rain showers to provide water to the needed reserves? Or will Mother Nature now hit us with Spring snows?
Mourning Song
Oh, the trills and chirps of the avian mourning song have returned. I heard the first notes on Saturday mourning, a sure sign that Spring has returned.
Monday, February 23, 2015
Lunch in the company of an artist
Saturday, My mother and I visited a friend, an artist -Terry C Johnson. We went to lunch at Farmington Station at the Twigs restaurant. I can recommend the roasted beet and pear salad. My mother enjoyed the Ceasar with pecan salad.
We then shopped for a while.
After a little more conversation, I collected Terry's art for the art center's art auction.
We then shopped for a while.
After a little more conversation, I collected Terry's art for the art center's art auction.
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