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November |
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Pray for Peace
Day 320 of Week 46 November 2024
MIssing Summer?
The recent weather in New England has been unseasonably warm. Sitting outdoors has been glorious. Nature knows in America there is a high amount of stress over the presidential election today. I feel that Nature is being kind to us.
Meanwhile, no matter who wins, I will be taking a blog break
Enjoy November!
Reflection Monday November 2024
The Closer It Gets
There are days when what we want is not far away, but waiting for it to become closer feels like a million hours will pass until it arrives.
America is, I believe, in real trouble. In the morning hours of 11 September 2001, the very real threat we were at war permeated everything. I heard jets in the sky with an urgency that I had not felt before. I wasn't scared or angry. I was too busy praying.
Immediately, I wanted to hear from our leaders. I wanted to hear from the powers that be. Leadership was my focus.
America's leadership, I feel, is seriously in jeopardy of being overtaken by a person that is proven to be clearly untrustworthy.
The reasoning for supporting the felon, that I've heard, is that they do not like the man, but they like his policies.
I say, then support the office of the President of the United States no matter who wins.
I will accept and respect whoever wins.
Please, Support the next President of the United States.
Americans need to unite, not fight each other.
Tis the Season To Be Eerie
In blog years gone by, I use to post a scary story here in October. I stopped because the feeling everyone left the room when I posted my story is too sad for me. The cyber echo blocked out my desire to continue the yearly scary tales. (Sorry if I posted about this before.)
Being raised by a generation with gloomy grim Victorian vibes, it is no wonder to me that I like ghost stories. In addition to that, my father liked to scare us kids with his true accounts of the paranormal world. In high school I became interested in Edgar Allen Poe. I also read HP Lovecraft and other ghost stories.
Alas, Goth isn't a style I followed. The Bohemian morphing into Hippiedom is where my youth melded into tender adulthood. When life became too real, I moved into the mystery genre where I remain.
In writing, I can only get so far with a horror narrative before I feel scared that it could happen in real life. (More about that another time.) Then one day on the way home from my father's, on a rainy, cold and dark night, I had a not normal experience.
There wasn't a blur, a quick noise or something in the corner of my eye. The sound was clearly the result of something intelligent moving objects in the stuff I was taking home. I actually stopped, parked and got out of my vehicle, after going through the toll booth, to let it escape, run away. Nothing ran, flew, jumped or slithered away. If it had, then there was enough open space for it to be seen.
Feeling the interior is free (enough) of whatever it was, I continued driving into the night north through New Hampshire and Vermont. And so did it.
At home, I can still see myself standing in front of my vehicle deciding to wait until the morning to bring things indoors in the daylight.
Stella and Mabel Jump Into Fall
It is that time of year!
Day 299 of Week 43 October 2024
The above photo, for example, is a view from the parking lot at the Robert Frost Interpretative Trail. There is an unfinished painting of the scene among my too many other unfinished canvases.
It is good that I am painting again.
I've sat outdoors during the beautiful warm weather we've been having here in New England. I take photos of clouds, watch birds fly by and daydream. As with blogging, a subject I try to not think about when enjoying Nature, is the current political landscape going on in America.
Please, do not under value the danger America is facing if the felon is elected. Many may like his policies, but at what price.
It is important that Americans stand strong and united.
Stop the bickering. Help America remain great.
Remain...because America has always been great!
Vote!
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Have a Great Weekend!
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Day 285 of Week 41 October 2024
Robert Frost Interpretative Trail October 2022 |
Well folks, this is it, foliage time, leaf peeping season, the peak of all that is autumnal. Coffee on foggy mornings, frosty cobwebs, pumpkin spice muffins, and birds flying by that don't have time to stop and chat. With all that is going on in the World at home and abroad, embrace the Nature of your heart to enjoy the fall.
Reflection Monday October 2024
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October Along the New Haven River Lincoln, Vermont |
Foliage Check In
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Robert Frost Interpretative Trail Ripton, Vermont Georgie's Trail 3 October 2024 |
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Rt 125, Ripton, Vermont Just above Robert Frost Interpretive Trail 3 October 2024 |
A quick trip for lunch to the Robert Frost Interpretative Trail on a sunny afternoon to check on the foliage progress today was nice. I didn't walk around much.
At the higher mountain elevations there are more trees showing colors than middle and lower elevations. Along Route 125, there are colors in a tree here and there. At this stage, peak will take few more days. I expect this weekend and all of next week will be the best leaf peeping.