Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die. ~ Paul Simon, American singer-songwriter, guitarist (originally teamed up with Art Garfunkel)
Once again, I’m between bands.
Summer band has concluded its season, and symphonic band (the one that follows the university class schedule) has yet to begin.
While part of me misses the camaraderie of these two musical groups, another part relishes a much-needed break.
What a significance wild flowers have, more than the tamed productions of the garden! They seem Heaven’s own messengers sent straight to man to bear glad tidings of universal and undying love. ~Henry James Slack, English journalist, activist, and science writer
A
Fence line
Adorned by
Dancing flowers —
Pink, yellow, and blue —
Can’t help but make me smile
As I take my daily walk.
So much color! So much beauty!
I wonder if the homeowner knew
His patch of posies would bring so much joy?
Note: Poetry form is Etheree.
Ah! there is nothing like staying at home, for real comfort. ~Jane Austen, English novelist
I Monkey here.
Since Mama’s tied up with “work,” I’m commandeering her computer to let you know what’s going on in my world.
Because after all, that’s what you really want to read about, isn’t it? Me, I mean?
Musings by an ND Domer's Mom 