Add frosting and it's still a weed
I’m not cutting this weed today; it’s too pretty. Every object seems oddly beautiful dressed in white. The freezing temperatures mixed with a warm heavy fog created thick blankets of stunning crystals. For this event, all wears white!
I threw a camera into the car, drove and shot, admired the white world, and 166 pictures later coasted in to a gas station on E with cold feet still in slippers.
I drive by the neighbors every day but today I stopped and took a picture.
Sometimes I live on a very superficial level. It makes me wonder what weeds I will not cut in my life because they look good to me. Funny (Not so funny), I never even noticed this weed at the end of the drive that enters to our house. I pass by it every day and it never get’s noticed until it’s pretty.
I suppose I should ask my wife about the weeds in my life. She would tell me. She notices many more things than me. I’m thinking a good time would be a nice dinner, good conversation, and subtle up to the topic. I think I need to look good first.
Gary
Gary I truly enjoy your blog entries. I get so caught up in work and kids activities that I rarely take the time to stop and meditate on where I’m going, how I’m guiding my kids, and whether i am showing them what is really important on our brief stay in this world.
I just wanted you to know how much I enjoy seeing your blog, grabbing a soda and gaining some perspective for my life!
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I know what you mean Brian, I actually started the blog to force myself to become more aware of my own pulse, Am I growing or dying? Glad you can connect here.
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Beautiful pictures Gary, and thought introspection on ones life. Those pictures need to be a publication.
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I’m working on the publication Ken, Thanks
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Wow…love the picture with the horses, Gary!
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You already look good, and I even love your weeds!
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Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love, to work, to play, and to look up at the stars.
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