Time Falls Away—Sunday, August 13, 2017

Time falls away, while I sit and watch the hummingbirds.

Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,



Stamped Upon the Heart and Brain—Thursday, August 13, 2015

xSometimes in the evening (after irrigation is done) we sit, Terry and I, upon the outside chairs.


If we get in Before the sunsets.  Last night was one of those nights.


We relaxed and let the evening take over…the little swallow family was busy feeding the tiny mouths for the long, long rest until morning.

The hummingbirds zoomed by us, filling up for their night, Boomer lay on my feet and Sam-Sam our outside kitty sat on Terry’s lap purring.  In the bathroom window, Monkey the house cat (because she eats birds) lay stretched out longing to be outside with us.  But birds come first on our farm.


It was one of those moments when you are aware of your own heartbeat.  A watching.  A space in time, which stamps itself upon your heart, brain and soul. A moment instantly recalled in every detail for the rest of your life.

Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,


Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Fall is in the air!  Every day I see more yellow leaves turning up in the trees!


We had to run up to our lake on Grand Mesa


while our company was here….stunningly we saw fresh snow on the ground.


The little chipmunks were very active – I think they now their time for storing is just about over.


Terry and I decided that we just can’t get away from  the place to haul the much more needed firewood so we ordered more in, now we have a mess to sort through, but at least we are NOT having to go “GET IT”.  It will work this time for us … we will see what next year brings.


Misty had a terrible reaction to a new drug so she is with me today.  Please keep your prayers, magic thoughts and crossed fingers in place for a little while longer — we are desperately in need of them.

Your friend,