Tuesday, February 17, 2015

MARKERS

Today, some photos to mark a few things.

First, the Westminster Dog Show.


Oh, yeah, and all that snow back in the East.


There are some creative folks sculpting their own versions of "snow men".

But for real creativity . . in the costume department . . one has to head down South, to N'awlins, where today is Fat Tuesday.  Happy Mardi Gras, everyone.




It won't be sober but at least have a safe day, revelers.

Monday, February 16, 2015

PRESIDENTS' DAY

Happy Presidents' Day!





Sunday, February 15, 2015

JEROME, ARIZONA

Some views from my trip to Jerome on Friday.  It's only about 20 miles away but worlds of difference.


Through a forest, up and over a mountain.

The narrow winding road then brings us to a legendary town perched on the other side of the mountain.









Some buildings have fared better than others.

In the restored Grand Hotel, sparkling wine glasses await new customers . . .


. . . amid stories of the past.


Outside a one-time bordello, later a reknowned restaurant and now a quirky gift shop, the House of Joy, mysteries linger.


In the post office, brass mailboxes line up on duty.


Outside a perky indication of modernity in the street.


And a stylish hat awaits its owner.


The views over the Verde Valley to the cliffs of the Red Rocks are amazing.


And heading for home, the rocky cliffs bear silent witness to all that has gone before.




Saturday, February 14, 2015

A VALENTINE'S BIRTHDAY


Happy Valentine's Day!

Yes, we know all about that. But it is a very special day here in Arizona.  It's our birthday!

No.  Not mine.  The state of Arizona's.  The Grand Canyon State is 103 years old today.


And, yes, anyone reaching that age has a few lines in it's face.

But since it was the 48th state admitted to the Union, you can say it is still on the road to the future.


The most recent estimated population of Arizona is around 6.7 million. But roughly 4 million of those are located in the Greater Phoenix area.  So there's still plenty of room.


Happy Birthday, Arizona!

(All pictures were taken yesterday on a typically beautiful day in my state)

Friday, February 13, 2015

FRIDAY FUNNIES

So it's Friday the 13th.  So what? Unless you're a fiercely true triskaidekaphobian you'll just laugh it off.  And laugh some more. Here's some help.























There!  That ought to take care of those superstitious fears.

Thanks for ALL the contributions (I still have a few to kick off next Friday) and remember this, folks: always keep laughing, no matter what the calendar tells you.

Thursday, February 12, 2015

THROWBACK THURSDAY - MEXICO

Once upon a time back in the 1980's, SWMBO and I lived in Mexico for a little over four years.  The BRD came down to visit us several times and once, in our inner courtyard in Guadalajara, I captured this picture of my two beautiful ladies in red.


It's no wonder I was smiling, as in this picture at my favorite place, the beach.  (Those aren't abs, they're ribs.  I got pretty skinny in Mexico.)


Ah the good times.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

LEFTOVERS

We have always collected rocks and things left by the sea.  As I am approaching the three-quarters of a century mark on this orb, I am finding new interest in this detritus.  I have no idea where these things came from but I enjoy the shapes and patterns that have been formed by nature. There's a copper pot full of them on our back patio which my camera discovered the other day.


These artifacts have come from three seas - the Atlantic, the Pacific and the Mediterranean - over the years.  As well as various and sundry rivers, creeks, lakes and the like.  

There are a few sharp edges but the rolling of waters has smoothed the surfaces in most cases. I find pleasure in the smooth and unpredictable bends and the round shapes caused by the constantly flowing water. It is difficult to comprehend how something as soft as water can abrade the rocks into such curvaceous bodies.

And then there are signs of some forms of life which have etched the surfaces.


You can spend a long time on a warm afternoon contemplating this and trying to ascertain what came before.

It's a pleasant way to avoid the news of the world and escape into a reverie where more mundane things don't matter.