Another moment.

Another moment of irie.

Summer 2012 photo family.

Last year, I took pictures of fire hydrants and mail boxes in the area I was living in for the summer.
The summer before that, it was front lawns / gardens.
This summer, its intersection boxes.
Here are a few.

 Palm tree.

 Seagull.

Red thing and Yellow thing.

my to-do List

my afternoon of breathing the september air,
i drove in the sun, unaware of the time of day.
i should build a sundial.
but where? find irie, that's where.

Fellow creatures.

last time i did laundry, i was greeted by two collared dogs.
from the neighborhood, i assumed.
i named one Buttercup and the other Buttercup's bodyguard.
wish i took a picture.

A Memo from Santa's workshop

To: Santa

From: Chief Gumdrop

Subject: Status report

Lastly delivery of gifts: wrapped, labeled, ready.

Awaiting next delivery soon: next time she makes an impulse buy we're guessing.

Over and out.

One morning:

there are so many shades of green i see.
all crisps. all reflecting the morning sun.
all branches are still. my morning call, the music i chose, echos.
a breeze tickles and wakens the leaves.
it shines light on the web a spider made during the night. never breaking to the breeze.
it is shining in the distance like a forest fairy's tight rope.
the branches wave and i say hello back.
i'm pretty sure this is what it feels to be irie.

written wednesday 3, october 2012. at 9:40. photo taken is my backyard.