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Bright spot... wildflower garden... Summer 2013 |
The wildflower garden is in it's top glory right now...
it's been a wet monsoon season this year...
the home garden has been roaring and still going...
just picked a hand-full of green beans this morning, as the dog nosed about in the yard...
major rain up on the plateau at dave's hollow... pasture flooded and flowing over the road... Volunteers safe and got out this morning to work at the VC... the OMG weekend got too much rain and washed out their gathering, they must be a "fair weather" MG. i remember back in my motorcycle riding days... riding in the rain was ok if you were heading home a short distance and you got "surface wet"... but if you had a long way to go and had to keep riding the tough spot was between "surface wet" and "wet to the bone"... once ya got "wet to the bone" you could not get any wetter... sooo it got easier again to ride on, for me. This was riding late 60's early 70's in southern California as a young man. Don't know i could do that today... and i am sure i don't want to try! but "...every trial and experience you have passed through is necessary for your salvation." Brigham Young.
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don't litter... turn left... August 2013 |
Even the ATV folks got mostly rained out this year... ya can't take the mud home with ya so don't ride. We look forward to all the rain we can get, whenever we get it, so don't look for us to feel sorry for ya when your here and it rains!
Partly cloudy, yellow/gold sunrise
fs office, truck, fuel, grocery, canyon
Borne Upon Eagles Wings, Elder Holland 1974.
New twinkies for lunch, grasshoppers mo-better
heavy rain in canyon , wash running walltowall
home to panguitch, rainbow to the east.
Dough-nut thursday red canyon, wash normal
home to panguitch, supper, crapTV, usual ssdd
brits, good show, nosupport ustowar, sorry pres.
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Putt's granary/shed... 09/01/2013 |
The old shed that Grandpa H. Sevy dragged onto the home property years ago... lots of "good" old used rusted memories from the past may soon be going the way of the past... grandma wanted to burn the "damn thing" down!!... didn't happen. i wanted to put a corrugated iron roof on it and save it... not going to happen!! Someone has now been given the OK too... haul away all the "junk" inside it and tear the rest down for the usable wood that it's made of... well have a good last look... cause now there will soon be another "hole" in Panguitch where Putt's shed use to be. It just won't be the same cooking tin foil dinners with an open fire on a bed of hot coals with the shed to wander through as dinner cooked... indigestion comes in many forms... no heartburn RX will help this... the passing on of a man-made scenario.
We must learn to learn from those who came before us, either before they go or by what they leave behind for us to look at and learn from.
Bloody hand prints all over a G washington bill...
drive the canyon after running wash yesterday... OK
hang out doing the front desk dance... good morning!
56 and mostly cloudy, grey on gray...
dealing with the "boys of '65"... prep sheet done...
smell the wildflowers and the new mowed lawn.
A star and leaf for the september symbol, busy coming...
dave's hollow road wash over... pasture full...
up-date on current collage education... so far... good.
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All looks good from here... 09/02/2013 |
Man can become an instrument in the Lord's hand... guided and directed... choose early... don't delay... tag your it!!
The rains of this season remind me of Guam MI, '68-'69, again my youth as a Navel enlisted man... other stories other days... The "light" on Guam in Micronesia vs. the "light" in Southern Utah in USA is much different... but the gospel in both places is the same, TRUE.
Have a story... write it to tell it bits and pieces.
This week i will transition into a new sketchbook/journal... close out the old and file away under the desk and confront a whole new book full of blank pages, no lines... it's like taking the dog outside and unhooking his leash... the freedom to go where he/you/i will...
Here's to the sojourn... and that itchy feeling of something new coming about... whatever that might be...
remember Brigham above... write-on!
CHEERS