as i often do, when i see a new reader like or comment about one of my posts, i go read some of their work. having gotten a like from silent amour. i checked out one of her post. in regrets. she states, “they say that if you truly love someone, you can never really unlove them.” reead more about love and frienship
been a busy week around here. here are the nature, mostly (not unless you consider Mary my honey bunny) photos i found good enough for the viewing public.
snoqualimie falls from the top
This is a little side falls
it is springtime in the lowland of the pacific northwest
these are just a few days further along
the most grows so thick hear, fears can use it as a toehold
look, at bunny! no, its Mary. the falls has a power plant and this is an old apparatus from it
the falls from base level
the other day i wrote a post frightened. it did not register even a read. maybe it was because i forget to stick in my more tag, so people could read the whole post in email, or in the archive. maybe it was wordpress’s less than solid reader counter system. maybe people had real fear about frightened so they stayed away. Continue reading
not sad tears, mind you but happy tears.
so, so you think you can tell
heaven from hell…
i’ve seen my heaven and i’ve seen my hell. heaven occupied much of my early life, before my long and deep depression. sure, the golden streets didn’t exist and i didn’t really need them. things seldom seemed to go as planed, but as the story goes, that’s life. i could find at least some satisfaction in what i did and what i had become. sure, i had my depressive struggles, but I for the most part could manage.
frightened v. to fill with fear or alarm
why would i be frightened? jimmy, by far and away the best dog i had, respiration rate has shot up. Continue reading
here a a few picturesof the boyz, jimmy and sherlock, from Mary and i’s recent trip to snoqualimie falls.