February 28, 2014

wants and needs






I find it hard to live simply.  

Try as I may stuff keeps sneaking in from me and from others.  

Some lovely, nice, needed 
and some not so much.

I know what I need 
and 
that should be my guide.  

Of late wants in addition to needs keep creeping in.

February 26, 2014

conversation becoming a lost art

In the ole days, people conversed . 
Today where it should be easier
where people have more chance of connecting,
in so many ways
 they do but mostly don't.  
Connecting is done,
 but done in such an impersonal way.

I find many are silent, 
many are not sharing 
what they are doing or their thoughts.  
You ask a question and hear silence.  Hello?

I am not sure people THINK anymore. 


Too busy doing.....?
Too connected to machines ?


Conversations or lack there of, of late, have left me wanting.  

"have you considered"  

If we are at this place now, 

Can you imagine a few generations down the line?


February 23, 2014

cabin fever

Right now the conditions are such it is not easy to play outside, icy in the am, 
slushy in the pm so one feels trapped in the cabin.  
I seldom feel a need to escape but this year I am finding that I want out...
where? it matters not -  
where I do not see the same views, the vast amount of white.  
Where only needs to be not here.  


Was reflecting on this and realizing that those that walked and lived here years ago 
could not blow dodge as we do today.  
They were too busy with day to day life, no boredom 
which is the number one reason for cabin fever.  

Number two it was much more difficult to decamp in winter.  
No snow plows after each storm and where did one head, 
the neighbors, the church, the store?
Moving about was more difficult.



Deep sigh.  We are the most spoiled of peoples.  
When we get a little antsy we want something else.  
 Perhaps I shall try to remember that here and now are fine 
and there is no guarantee there will fix that which is cabin fever.


The bottom line is that
I need to readjust my head not the location of my body.



February 22, 2014

curmudgeon in training....


Maggie Smith - maggie-smith Photo

curmudgeon ~ I am working on this fine title.  Most are men although some fine women hold this distinction.  It is not grumpy.  It is far more astute than than.  Opinions and thoughts abound with it.

1. archaic: a crusty, ill-tempered, churlish old man.

2. modern: anyone who hates hypocrisy and pretense and has the temerity to say so; anyone with the habit of pointing out unpleasant facts in an engaging and humorous manner.

Curmudgeons are supremely independent thinkers, very wise, and have excellent senses of humor!


Seems good to me but~
Most find this offensive which is why people are not beating down the door to be my friend.

Richard says I am Hard...yes, rather driven to that place on occasion and proud of it.  Probably more stubborn and righteous.  As Popeye said  I Yam What I Yam.  


we should all be so outspoken as this       ~       Maggie Smith.

February 15, 2014

excitement at the top of the hill

Shunka, Indigo and I had started our walk before dinner 
when a fuzzy something came up the drive.
It was Gene's miniature horse who wasn't too happy to meet the dogs.  
I grabbed Indigo but Shunka chased Nickel home
 with Tim following in the truck.  
Tim couldn't corral the horse so came home telling me 
she/he had headed towards the bog. 
 I ran down the snowmobile trails and found nickelat the end of the bog road.  
Long time since I had to round up a horse.
Nice little one took a dog treat and allowed me to put a leash on him 
and followed me back home to the barn.  
Barn probably looked very homey after the adventure.