Friday, September 7, 2007
Forest Floor
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Agraulis vanillae (Linnaeus, 1758)
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Congress Street
But then again, I'm not sure it would look right without a plametto tree next to it..
Thanks for my "Fairy Tale Life"
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Poetry in Motion
Now things have really taken off.
I had never seen him in purple until today, it becomes him.
Heart to heart they ride...Horses stole my heart a long time ago. I never had my own until I got married, then I took Wayne's LOL her name was Pet and I loved her!! They have broken my heart and bit my butt (no kidding), carried me on the wind and knocked me down (my fault). Then, when I had back surgery the doc said absolutely not... Spunk was given to me because he's not "perfect" by some standards (Biscuit, too). He probably hasn't been under a saddle in about eight to ten years (we usually let the kids ride bareback)..until today, his eyes got big as saucers when he saw the saddle...I'm not sure who I was more proud of..Christina or Spunk...Wayne did have to get on him and settle him a bit..but the fat ole boy (Spunk not Wayne) did so good. Christina, I know you love him...and as long as someone is here with you...come anytime...he'll get to where he is expecting you. You will never have a better friend. But I warn you...chances are he will break your heart one day.
"There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man" ~Winston Churchill~
"No hour of life is wasted, that is spent in a saddle" ~ Winston Churchill~
It is not enough for a man to learn to ride a horse: he must also learn how to fall ~Old Spanish Poverb~