Monday, January 10, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The Event Commences
Yes. We are snowed in. Here in the High Country,
this is a regular event during the heart of the winter.
After about 4-5 inches of the white powdery stuff
many (if not most) of our roads are built with
too steep of an incline to get traction. Last night,
in a lightening idea brainstorm (could be, cabin fever?),
we decided to try and venture out to get....
deer corn (of course-we don't want the deer
to go hungry!)
We had had about 5 inches of snow,
and we concocted (mistakenly) that our tough
all wheel drive Mercury Mountaineer
tank with big tready tires...could (easily) hack it.
We did get down off the mountain to a rather
long steep incline that goes up (to us) off of the
main highway (which might have been plowed) but
after spying a women in a minivan partly on the
road/partly in the ditch, we tried to stop the car
on the incline. We kept sliding...and sliding....
so we did surmise (mutually) :)
to turn around and head back home.
In fresh snow, we have found if we keep
the vehicle moving (on an incline even)
we can continue on our journey.
You wouldn't want to stop.
When the Big Plow (we love love love him)
comes through (which it usually does daily,
except in the case of a nasty long drawn out blizzard,)
he puts down a huge spray of sand and of salt
making the road navigable
(until the snow again covers this.)
We usually piggy-back ourselves on the plow,
going out just right after he comes through
and does his miraculous work.
They are forecasting snow largely
for all of next week.
The down side for my teenage daughter is,
the local high school will probably be closed
all week (again, largely because the mountain
roads here are too dangerous for snowy travel
due to their pitch and their incline.)
She is sad (about this) and will
have to make up all time off by adding on to the
school calender at the end of the year (summer!)
or by attending school on good weather Saturdays.
And then-there are exams to make up, which
tends to make her nervous. But we are well.
As always, I will keep you
posted.
:)
Friday, January 7, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
Cold Today
We had drizzle and some warmer temps that melted
almost all of the 18 inches of snow that we had.
But, it has now gotten C-O-L-D again
(under 20 degrees.) What is it,
about ducks that enable them to keep
their feet in that freezing water?
Why aren't their little webbed feet blue
(or something?) The dogs have been muddy,
so I have had them dipping their feet in a chilly pool;
which they hate! Chilly temps here,
but we are (at least) seeing some sun!
I am hoping to procure some shots of interest for you
when I get my chores done that I neglected
over the holidays!!!! I hope that your
New Year's celebration was peachy keen
as well! I was like a large polar bear
laying sprawled out the snow-
content and at home...
and certainly
not accomplishing all too much!
School is back in session tomorrow
(for my youngest.)
Vacation is
over.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Resolute Things: 2011

Things that are
resolute:
The rocks of the
Appalachian Trail
The mess of my
son's room (thus far...)
...That the wispy
streaks of cloud
will be whipped up
by mountain currents
(looking just like
sky cotton candy
as they travel
onward...upward)
That I will spy
a new moon
to abandon myself
to...
That I will walk
through
the melting and
the return
of all things
snow...
That man will
write and write and write
(again)
(There is more
yet, to be said...)
That my bed feels
good
That my heart will
be stirred
That the calendar
will soon turn (again)
and that
I am
the lazy days
of summer.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
For the Crescent Moon
The silvery glow of a soft crescent
moon woke me
last night, as it laid a kiss upon my cheekbone...
last night, as it laid a kiss upon my cheekbone...
It traveled across
my room's window,
toying lovingly with me as it
inched across the framed window,
little by little, but, oh...so low.
toying lovingly with me as it
inched across the framed window,
little by little, but, oh...so low.
O crescent moon, must you
travel?
Whither thou goest? Can you not
stay?
May I put you on a string and bob you up and then down?
May I put you on a string and bob you up and then down?
Or is it a game we must play?
I track you. I trace you.
I track you. I trace you.
You travel (away.) I open my
eyes wondering...
are you gone yet? Will
you...stay?
Yet, you tease me. Crescent, to my amazement,
you paste yourself in the inky black night sky
and soft glow
as a sliver of an orb
with a twin companion star
twinkling near you.
Yet, you tease me. Crescent, to my amazement,
you paste yourself in the inky black night sky
and soft glow
as a sliver of an orb
with a twin companion star
twinkling near you.
I embrace you, this night,
and hold you as if you are Friend.
Fresh with new meaning,
the words in Moore's wintry poem
echo through my sleepy head.
the words in Moore's wintry poem
echo through my sleepy head.
"The moon on the breast of
the new fallen snow,
gave the lustre of mid-day to
objects below."
You have given me a kiss of
light.
I delight in you, Crescent Gold.
You leave me hoping in beauty.
I delight in you, Crescent Gold.
You leave me hoping in beauty.
Bathe me in the touch...
of your milky white caresses.
Banish me to your kingdom, Crescent.
of your milky white caresses.
Banish me to your kingdom, Crescent.
I shall await your return, O Solemn One.
You are ever watchful,
You are ever watchful,
ever faithful,
iridescent,
iridescent,
incandescent
Crescent Moon.
And this I sing for you:
Monday, December 27, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Foggy and Christmas Joys
Freezing drizzle kept us home most of the day. A trip to the
supermarket allowed me to 'spy' a fog covered
mountain top across the way (Bottom.)
The joys of the holiday season...a good high school
choir singing carols is just as beneficial for the soul
as a warming by the fire (Top!) A holiday orchestra
with a guest flutist from the local college was
our treat on Monday evening (Middle.) After a full week off
(from high school) the weather permitted
one day of school with the seasonal Christmas
musical 'snuck in' at night!
What a treat...what a joy!
supermarket allowed me to 'spy' a fog covered
mountain top across the way (Bottom.)
The joys of the holiday season...a good high school
choir singing carols is just as beneficial for the soul
as a warming by the fire (Top!) A holiday orchestra
with a guest flutist from the local college was
our treat on Monday evening (Middle.) After a full week off
(from high school) the weather permitted
one day of school with the seasonal Christmas
musical 'snuck in' at night!
What a treat...what a joy!
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