WE SEE YOUR ROCK PILE AND ADD A FEW MORE. THIS IS OUR ALTAR IN THE YARD. NOT AS BIG AS THE ONE FOR TERESA BUT JUST AS NICE I THINK. THAT IS AN INDIAN GRINDING STONE ON TOP WITH THE MORTAR.
This is where we got married. The area is kinda just a marker. It was part of the ceremony around it. As for a literal answer as to what is under it, just grass and dirt. We had been talking to Peter today about a bumper sticker I want to make and he didn't indicate any troubles. Teresa has one for where she was married ia her father-in-laws place.
That's cool. Now I have to haul in some bigger rocks. What will I be marking? I don't know, but I'll think of something. Hey, I have an extra, "Seen Bigfoot? bumper sticker if you want one. If nothing else it would make a great 'band aide' for a dinged bumper. Jim
SUBDUED!Me? All's well with us; except I have way too much to do. However, I can always be lured into a good argument, which is one of my vices. We all have different things that provoke us, or overly occupy our minds. I think I know a few: Jim, he probably meditating on his navel, I mean feet. Dick is likely planning his revenge on all of us for giving him a hard time. Lili and Lisi are probably trying to figure out a way to change their phone numbers AGAIN. You know how Illa hates idle hands, so if Ben is quiet, he's probably busy at a Honey Do, or hiding in one of his sundry vehicles out of sight of the boss. Suzi, I know, is taking some time with Bonnie (I gotta call them). Glenda just sleeps, works, studies, and nothing else. "He who must not be named", might be out raising support for Ralph Nader. Finally, I think Sandi is doing girly stuff; baking cookies, knitting or the like. Bye the way, I heard, because of suns position, and that cycle there's likely going to be a drop in global temps.
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I have a question that Jim couldn't answer for me--maybe someone on here can help me out:
Why has Peter been so quiet and subdued lately? Is everything ok with him and his dear lovely wife?
You can email if you don't want to put your answer here.
On the photo: that's a pile of rocks! What's under there? Did you put the pile there because it's a certain place.
This is where we got married. The area is kinda just a marker. It was part of the ceremony around it. As for a literal answer as to what is under it, just grass and dirt.
We had been talking to Peter today about a bumper sticker I want to make and he didn't indicate any troubles.
Teresa has one for where she was married ia her father-in-laws place.
That's cool. Now I have to haul in some bigger rocks. What will I be marking? I don't know, but I'll think of something.
Hey, I have an extra, "Seen Bigfoot? bumper sticker if you want one. If nothing else it would make a great 'band aide' for a dinged bumper.
Jim
Ben & Illa this is very cool! I wonder Bun, if the church would let us make a pile of rocks in the floor there?
If they don't, tell them I said it was o.k. !!
SUBDUED!Me? All's well with us; except I have way too much to do. However, I can always be lured into a good argument, which is one of my vices. We all have different things that provoke us, or overly occupy our minds. I think I know a few:
Jim, he probably meditating on his navel, I mean feet. Dick is likely planning his revenge on all of us for giving him a hard time. Lili and Lisi are probably trying to figure out a way to change their phone numbers AGAIN. You know how Illa hates idle hands, so if Ben is quiet, he's probably busy at a Honey Do, or hiding in one of his sundry vehicles out of sight of the boss. Suzi, I know, is taking some time with Bonnie (I gotta call them). Glenda just sleeps, works, studies, and nothing else. "He who must not be named", might be out raising support for Ralph Nader. Finally, I think Sandi is doing girly stuff; baking cookies, knitting or the like. Bye the way, I heard, because of suns position, and that cycle there's likely going to be a drop in global temps.
Yeh, the sun's position just changed in relation to the horizon and it's already cooling off. Excuse me though, I need to go look at my feet.
Jim
I BET Jim keeps time of the seasons by the shadow directed through his toes !!
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