Saturday, August 15, 2009

It's been a long day...

It's been a long day. Here's Gavin and his absolute hero...Cookie Monster!



...a nice day, poor Cookie is the pinata at Gavin's birthday party

but ...a long day. ooo three batters up and Cookie is still standing!

It was my grandson's 3rd birthday. Ollie makes it 4 and Cookie is still triumphant.

Yes, the big t h r e e. ...but the 5th batter takes him down in one crashing connection

And it was a lot of fun. after a mad dash for the candy, a mad splash in a limpid blue pool.

But now I am home, the birthday cake buzz is wearing off yes the buzz shmuz is wearing off as the calories fight for the prime realestate known as my derriere

and my thoughts turn to the more mundane things of life, here is a pic of the pinata victor!

...money. meet the future president of the United States and the Vice President, my grandchildren :0)

So much is accomplished by having loads and loads of the stuff. One can buy birthday presents,

take out for dinner,

a mortgage payment,

therapy maybe...

and....

Ros Hommerson


shoes!

Don't tell me... you had to guess that was coming...

Sergio Rossi


I gave you a clue! shoes shoes glorious shoes!! That's right, retail therapy- or in my cashless case, the stuff that fanciful fluffy indulgent dreams are made of.


L.A.M.B. Fabia


Money (that's what I want) the Beatles
The best things in life are freeBut you can keep 'em for the birds and beesNow give me money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeahThat's what I want

a.testoni

Your lovin' gives me a thrillBut your lovin' don't pay my billsNow give me money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeahThat's what I wantMoney don't get everything, it's trueWhat it don't get, I can't useNow give me money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeahThat's what I want


Marc Jacobs

Money don't get everything, it's trueWhat it don't get, I can't useNow give me money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeahThat's what I wantWell, now give me money (that's what I want)A lot of money (that's what I want)Whoa, yeah, I wanna be free (that's what I want)Whoa, a lot of money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeah


D&G Dolce & Gabbana

That's what I wantWell, now give me money (that's what I want)A lot of money (that's what I want)Whoa, yeah, you owe me money (that's what I want)Oh, now give me money (that's what I want)That's what I want (that's what I want), yeahThat's what I want.


Cole Haan

Ah. There's just s o m e t h i n g about a beautiful pair of shoes to set the mind to dreaming and put everything back into perspective.

It must have been spending the afternoon in the presence of the small creatures with hats,



and the blue sugar monster,

but I needed a large dose of toe pinching, just smell that leather and look at that heel (!) elixir.

Like the Doctor says, "take two shoes and call me in the morning"




Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Seek Pray Grow


Art from the musings of a merry heart




I just listed this sweet little shelf sitter in the shop, I love the words painted on it, seek, pray, grow. Seek what? I seek the will of God, the word of god, the mind of God, the Heart of God. What about you? What do you seek, the answer? the way? the truth? the path? Well me too. I find that life is a shape shifter, what was yesterday, is not today. That's a good thing unless I miss the whole thing as I have done before. I usually miss it by dwelling on the past or the future. It is difficult for me to be in the moment. Do you pray? I do. A lot. What do you pray about? I pray for the health and safety of my family the most. I know I'm supposed to pray for everybody else first, but I don't. I have to think hard to remember to pray for -not swear at- the governing authority, and pray for that jerk who has been on my bumper for the last 10 minutes in traffic. (come on, where am I going to go, OVER?) oops again, anger, yes I pray pray pray about my anger. It comes on swiftly, unbidden, and it is in control not me. But then, like the cavalry, here is the last pot in the row, grow. Thank goodness, the result of this life is growth. My opinion is, no God no growth. I know there are some who will click right past that channel, but I'm right. no God no growth. You can bury, you can sidetrack, you can rationalize, you can Narcissisize. But no God, no growth. I wish you three pots today, may your garden increase with the fruits of the seeds you have planted.

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