Monday, March 31, 2008
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
I have to admit that some of our snow is gone but in the last few days we were bombarded again . As I was doing some cleaning I had the News on in background and the Man form the weather channel says , "Well Newfound*land is going to have a Goldilocks summer , not to hot not to cold ", Hmmm? That sounds just about right for me !!But when is it going to get here , spring is late and I have cabin fever like its on fire .Sure we have skidooing , skiing, ice skating ,tobogganing , and any ice/winter/cold/ sport you could come up with ,wonderful . I just want HEAT,to thaw,melt ,bones warming in the sun . To sit outside more than a few seconds :)with out vibrating.
As I type I look out the window , the sun is playing with me ,it shines brightly and looks oh so warm , but open the door ------ice age! your nostrils stick together and puffs of snow whirl in your face.
I remember as a child walking home from school and climbing every snowbank and sliding down with zest, rolling in the fresh snow to make snow angels and become covered in the white fluffy flakes and lay there ,quiet, calm ,a feeling of peace and happiness ,making tunnels in the snow (YES IT IS THAT DEEP) tunnels like ground hogs and little forts filled with countless number of snowballs ready for our next fight (I had two Brothers , I had to be prepared). I do not know if childhood made it all magical or I just lost the love for the cold and 10 (HA HA) months of winter , I think I will go make some Hot chocolate , with marshmallows ,want some ? I even have whipped cream and cookies :)
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Sunday, March 16, 2008
I carry your Heart With Me (I carry it in my heart)
POEM By ee cummings
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
I carry your heart
(I carry it in my heart)
To all the Romantics out there ~and even those who are not!
I hope you carry someone's heart ......
Friday, March 07, 2008
Take care ;-)
Life's fun , live a little !