An Aries (Who Knows Some Stuff)
From the poem Numbers by Mary Cornish.
This is the first in a new photo series. Though I’m a word person, I like finding numbers in random places. Probably I should use the numbers I find to buy lottery tickets. It’s as scientific a system as any, I guess. If you use my numbers and win millions of dollars, I’ll probably never hear from you again, right?
On the way to the gym, I shot this sticker on a power box next to a Redbox DVD rental kiosk. I agree!
One Easter Bunny put all the eggs in one basket:
Another Easter Bunny brought home a present to The Compound Canines:
And one Easter Bunny fetched nectar:
Even though they’re no longer with us, I continue to celebrate my parents’ wedding anniversary on April 24. I’m so glad they met, fell in love, and created our family. I have the best siblings, nieces, nephews, and grand-nieces and -nephews anyone could ever hope for.
It’s been a long time since I did a coffee cup post! I received a new cup in today’s mail. Timmy and Paul got it for me when they were in Quebec last October. Thanks, y’all! I’m very fond of Canada. Or at least the Canadians I know. And Quebec makes me think of one of my favorite mystery writers, Louise Penny. Timmy–and everyone–if you haven’t read her Armand Gamache series, do it! They begin with Still Life. I’m so grateful that Johnnie and Murder By the Book introduced me to this series.
Posed in front of one of my paintings that will hang at Té House of Tea in May.
