
I found this image somewhere on my wanderings, and am contemplating putting it on my front stairs going up to the deck. I’d just change some of the destinations.
Here’s my list (I tried to stick with the pic as much as possible).
Where would you go?
Croning My Way Through Life

I found this image somewhere on my wanderings, and am contemplating putting it on my front stairs going up to the deck. I’d just change some of the destinations.
Here’s my list (I tried to stick with the pic as much as possible).
Where would you go?

For Reading My Blog
Sharing Your Thoughts
Being My Friend
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There’s a land that I heard of once in a lullaby
Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true
Someday I’ll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That’s where you’ll find me
Somewhere over the rainbow
Bluebirds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh why can’t I?
If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can’t I?

If you survive long enough, you’re revered—rather like an old building.
~Katharine Hepburn

The eye is always caught by light, but shadows have more to say.
~ Gregory Maguire
Like Houdini and his magic, Einstein and his physics
There is nothing more amazing than saying
How do they do that?
By the assembly of seemingly random objects
and a few squiggles here and there
An art form is born.
Called SHADOW ART, true form is made from true nonsense.
And once you experience it
The shadows will never look the same.