tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67150142568270076012024-03-18T20:16:25.324-07:00wild at heart journalMARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.comBlogger177125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-21270072487840944742009-10-13T08:37:00.000-07:002009-10-13T08:48:12.608-07:00Fall or WInter?<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">A few from a walk the other day. I rather like these dreamy interpretations of what I was feeling that day. </span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/4008829062_7da4dbfe6e_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 520px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/4008829062_7da4dbfe6e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2570/4008829224_b3306c56a1_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2570/4008829224_b3306c56a1_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/4008064097_a1bbd7e708_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/4008064097_a1bbd7e708_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-72610953858895311202009-09-05T09:41:00.000-07:002009-09-05T09:58:46.396-07:00Lake adventures<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Brad and I celebrated our anniversary this week. We headed to Flathead lake for a rustic getaway. I figure this cabin must have been built in the 50's and so was appropriately furnished.But the real attraction aside from the interesting decor was the beach. 150 feet of private beach on Sunset point.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3889511515_a9c5ce6850_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 834px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3889511515_a9c5ce6850_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3890303384_8c19336888_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 447px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3890303384_8c19336888_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3889513291_aac76859d1_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 834px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3889513291_aac76859d1_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">As you can see, Sunset point most definitely lived up to it's name!</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3451/3889512613_727d714b90_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 729px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3451/3889512613_727d714b90_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/3889513743_ee653537df_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 678px; height: 900px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/3889513743_ee653537df_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3890305466_312d229b02_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3890305466_312d229b02_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-74745191388335645702009-08-24T12:10:00.000-07:002009-08-24T12:24:03.315-07:00What's in your alley?<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">One of my fav things to do is go alley walking with my camera. I wonder if that makes me some sort of peeping something. So, this post is dedicated to alleywalking.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3489/3852735739_b3407f6b58_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 439px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3489/3852735739_b3407f6b58_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/3852735139_3078afe4a7_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 464px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/3852735139_3078afe4a7_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2542/3852734645_4049b67186_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2542/3852734645_4049b67186_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3852733947_b8a2038507_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3852733947_b8a2038507_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3852733123_703cbff94c_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 900px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3852733123_703cbff94c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-13025855181530030892009-08-20T17:15:00.000-07:002009-08-20T17:31:18.777-07:00My ride!<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">SO today all my gratefulness goes out to my ride. My wonderful cruiser that puts a giant smile on my face everytime.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2647/3841428994_d45480140d_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2647/3841428994_d45480140d_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I am so glad I have this great ride. I have decided the whole 20 something gears is so overrated ,check it out, just try to keep up!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3840638383_1c9cf6cc82_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3840638383_1c9cf6cc82_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" >I will say </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">though holding a big camera and riding a bike isn't easy.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/3840638157_01341262fa_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/3840638157_01341262fa_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Another thing I love about this bike is you don't have to wear special bike clothes. I can wear my favorite cutoffs and tennis shoes and not feel dorky, that does not mean I don't look like one, I just don't feel like one.</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Happy Thursday!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2500/3841429896_4046be27be_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2500/3841429896_4046be27be_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-75978327720021240822009-08-19T19:27:00.000-07:002009-08-19T19:48:17.016-07:00I'm back!<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I am back! I haven't been able to blog because I had my internet slowed to a virtual crawl-thanks Wildblue.<br />But where was I? Yes, the Grateful project, I am grateful for the delicate beauty of the poppy. I love their tissue paper petals, hints of the exotic, and feminine. I give you papaver orientale.<br /></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/3838050997_e6b86f55d5_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 511px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/3838050997_e6b86f55d5_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-87325539424087483332009-08-04T09:52:00.000-07:002009-08-04T10:12:17.567-07:00The grateful project keeps goin!<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" >I would like to do a little more in dept demonstration </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">with today's gratefulness. This my friends is what is left of a delicious cherry apricot crisp I made when I had a friend over for dinner. Man , that was good but back to the point of all this. Anyways, it is a sticky gooey mess. </span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/3789427756_ee63642e24_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/3789427756_ee63642e24_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Let me see if I can get upclose. It really is all dried on and I really am not looking forward to washing it, which leads me on to the black box of grateful in my kitchen.</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3788616989_d0f0b71ffd_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3788616989_d0f0b71ffd_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">This, my bosch dishwasher. I love this thing. I put that gooped up pyrex right in there. NO rinse, no nothing cuz well I say, what is the point of a dishwasher if you have to wash it first?!</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3788617897_03cb41626a_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 700px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3788617897_03cb41626a_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">And here we get to what makes my heart sing! </span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3789428520_fb0f9e50f6_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3789428520_fb0f9e50f6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-10693234597160815122009-08-02T06:22:00.000-07:002009-08-02T06:31:45.375-07:00It's Sunday..........<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Today I wish to recognize and thank the people who do what they can to make the most of even the dullest landscape. This little garden is located in a rather dreary alley but someone didn't let them stop them.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3514/3781171118_96bc654b5b_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 504px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3514/3781171118_96bc654b5b_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;">A bright spot in not so pretty apartment complex.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3780357073_a85c201d17_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 700px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3780357073_a85c201d17_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-16505758067323286622009-07-31T08:01:00.000-07:002009-07-31T08:08:29.873-07:00Goin to the Dogs<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">So continuing my Grateful project, I love seeing dogs in cars, don't you?! I am so grateful to our 4 legged friends!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2301/3774535797_0223905bd3_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2301/3774535797_0223905bd3_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-23283829514277338812009-07-30T15:15:00.001-07:002009-07-30T15:22:40.293-07:00Red and Green in July<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I am grateful for these fun and spunky red sneakers. My pf flyers.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3772722875_f31b8e2974_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3772722875_f31b8e2974_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-71846987914162948332009-07-29T06:35:00.000-07:002009-07-29T06:48:58.147-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Keep your face in the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow. It's what sunflowers do- Helen Keller.<br /><br />Oh yes! I love sunflowers.<br /></span></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3769126380_d3fb74bc45_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 560px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3769126380_d3fb74bc45_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-10337339629405951352009-07-28T06:23:00.000-07:002009-07-28T06:46:02.566-07:00Tuesday gratefulness<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I normally don't just take pictures of people that appear to be disadvantaged, or homeless. I think it is easy to just see that person as simply that instead of seeing the whole person. But since this is my grateful project I somehow felt differently about taking this image. I was watching this man struggle to make his way in his wheelchair from a distance. Struggling, because the sidewalks were not entirely wheelchair accessible due to upheavals in the concrete. One portion of the sidewalk was so inaccessible he had to cross the street to keep making progress forward. I was unable to help him as I was too far away. Even if I could have helped I realized that what appear to people who have use of their legs as mere bumps in the road were barriers to this man.<br />I am grateful for my strong, healthy, body and will do what I can to take care of it.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3765784180_67da349b81_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3765784180_67da349b81_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-24999844480157152012009-07-27T10:34:00.000-07:002009-07-27T10:49:42.185-07:00WOW! It's been awhile!<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ok, It really has been so long since I have posted anything. I am going to try to be more consistent and in order to try to be more focused I am starting a new project: The Grateful Project. I am going to post images of things, ideas, concepts I am grateful for. This is nothing original. It has been done before, but that doesn't it make it any less of an awesome endeavor! Will I be able to do this everyday? Hmmmmm I hope so but we shall see.<br />So to get things started. I am GRATEFUL for anything that somehow manages to BLOOM in my yard this year. It has been a pull your hair, cry a million tears, and if I were catholic I would have said a billion "Hail Marys" kind of gardening year around here. Between the deer and grasshoppers of almost biblical repute, I am simply grateful to enjoy this delightful sprig.<br />enjoy.<br /></span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3762036785_ce2029682c_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 560px; height: 700px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3762036785_ce2029682c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-49747063323099373732009-03-16T09:56:00.000-07:002009-03-16T10:01:02.728-07:00Snow in March<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ugh. snow in March makes me feel droopy too little bunch of grass.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3543/3360479418_8e8528b069_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 452px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3543/3360479418_8e8528b069_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3359660775_5c7083f438_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3359660775_5c7083f438_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-34195648337504280982009-02-22T15:57:00.001-08:002009-03-06T19:13:55.799-08:00feb.22<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">All things that I pass by each and everyday on my road. </span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3576/3301282675_6d989b0ede_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3576/3301282675_6d989b0ede_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-26633330731374363652009-02-22T08:31:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.558-08:00Feb.22<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Hmmm... a study in the ordinary. Sometimes I need to pause. Look and think about what I think is so mundane. So easy for me to be looking for the wild, the unique, the excitement. So here is to pausing.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3334/3299952231_be03a12e9a_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 435px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3334/3299952231_be03a12e9a_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-58967887826521607662009-01-19T13:37:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.582-08:00A winter day.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3210123473_6b6486f9a8_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 480px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3210123473_6b6486f9a8_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-48289930161887150292008-12-18T14:19:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.593-08:00Dec 18<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/3118442523_bea6d8c4e6_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 650px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/3118442523_bea6d8c4e6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-70561938326598467082008-12-17T15:29:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.605-08:00Dec 17<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dec 17.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/3116227809_5f17cb1fb7_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 464px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/3116227809_5f17cb1fb7_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-76842777794978489902008-12-17T15:26:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.622-08:00Dec 16<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dec 16 . This is a Xmas present from my husband a handmade magnetic chalkboard.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3114421192_75e998a033_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 600px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3114421192_75e998a033_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-26421117386476302482008-11-22T17:32:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.639-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 22.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/3050906971_643a235db6_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 560px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/3050906971_643a235db6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-21654119976399303422008-11-20T17:44:00.001-08:002009-03-06T19:13:55.961-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 20</span></span>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/3047238446_40e2768df3_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 560px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/3047238446_40e2768df3_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-12412189103655245342008-11-20T17:44:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.656-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 20</span></span>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/3047238446_40e2768df3_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 560px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/3047238446_40e2768df3_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-43697645930295239752008-11-19T13:54:00.001-08:002009-03-06T19:13:55.978-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 19. Wow it is hard to one thing everyday!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3043735183_44f1c0c5ef_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 840px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3043735183_44f1c0c5ef_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-62780434614392328632008-11-19T13:54:00.000-08:002009-03-06T19:12:10.674-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 19. Wow it is hard to one thing everyday!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3043735183_44f1c0c5ef_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 840px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3043735183_44f1c0c5ef_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715014256827007601.post-77678614356824105702008-11-10T17:26:00.001-08:002009-03-06T19:13:56.005-08:00365 project<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Image for Nov 10. Getting to the tail end of this fall thing I think.</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/3020160393_cfe0f825e7_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 625px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/3020160393_cfe0f825e7_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>MARYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258801519789021996noreply@blogger.com0