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Handmade composition viewer from a cracker box |
The last week of August was slow with a few nice weather days. Not summery, but when the sun is out, I feel grateful.
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Cosmos in Morning Sunlight |
Have a Gorgeous Weekend!
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Earth's Blue Supermoon 2:31 AM EDT 31 August 2023 Vergennes, Vermont |
Earlier there was cloud cover.
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Supermoon behind the clouds |
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Pink Cosmos 2023 |
There is a battle with the laundry. I say, I've done enough! The basket says, Oh no you haven't! I'm considering how I can do away with using laundry baskets. Eliminating the amount of lip one gets, the mental sass from objects in our home environment is a real challenge.
The delete trash can is so close to the check mark on the comment page, some of the comments I have approved ended up being deleted by my mistake. If your comment doesn't show up after a day or so, then please leave another.
Otherwise, nice day. Got overcast in the last half of the afternoon. It was nice to sit outdoors, putter, trim plants, toss patio junk.
Hope ya'll had a nice day
Party is over, done with, no turning back the hands of time for me. I'm old for sure.* No this is the new 60.
So how am I feeling about being 3 quarters of a century as an air breather? In a state of awe actually, that I made it this far, especially when I think back to times when that felt iffy.
Ah, the adventures of youth, they aren't near as cool as it is to be so experienced living. There has been history I have lived. I was alive when Einstein walked the Earth. When Eisenhower was no longer president, I cried thinking America's lost a father. I am a living part of history from the hippie flower child era.
As a side effect, I am feeling a sense of needing to adjust my attitude(s). Tidy up, get things sorted, clean up my projects, and such. Also, consider doing things that won't matter much, like trying out that temporary tattoo. I'm not interested in capturing my younger years, being hip, cool. I've been that. I am that. My interest is in having fun being full of years.
The aches and pains, skin changes, weight gain and such are not fun. The idea that this is thee most defined era of My Life is hilarious to me. I know for sure I will not repeat 75 years living. At most, I might make it to a hundred, 2048. More likely, I will be gone within ten years. Scary it is not. I believe is some form, life continues by the grace of God.
Human existence has always been fascinating to me. What puzzles me is that for all the advances in science, there is no way yet discovered to help folks transition to the next stage. Paranormal investigations are mostly theater, I believe, to the majority of people. In reality, those people that promote the paranormal, are the ones helping people to understand that life as we have been told, doesn't have a clear boundary between life and death.
*My birthday has gone by.
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Autumn Gold Lumberville, Pennsylvania 24x24 inch oil |
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Lincoln Gap Foliage 2021 |
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Morning Glories on twine |
Amazing that is has been 18 years reseeding morning glories keep blooming in my planters, and from in the ground. Some years the twine goes across the top of the patio window. This year, the plants aren't as lush.
Is there an old stand by flower reseeding in your garden?
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Red Cosmos |
The feathery leafed flower was put in a large planter mid to late June. Late August, this week is the first time the red cosmos has bloomed. Main stems are as thick as my thumb. Beautiful as greenery, it will make a nice tall border next year among Bachelor Buttons and white cosmos.
Have a Blooming Good Weekend!