Four, five, six, seven, eight … hit it Weather-wise, we have no complaints Dry, sunny, no snow, high temperature Climate change is here to stay Should I be dancing to bring on the snow?
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When this imp saw herself first thing Monday morning.
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I do, I do, I do source: I can’t remember.
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Are you smiling because it’s Friday or because you are 50+?
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
While I was drinking a cup of coffee, a couple of birds were reluctant to go closer to a pool of water because of my presence. I stood still and kept quite in order not to disturb them since I want their company. Slowly they took the courage to dip their feet on the water while peering at me. When they realized that I will remain motionless, they took the plunge.
This is my reward, a memory of my stay at Kochi, Kerala, India. In addition, I am learning how to use the power of computer photography. My very first GIF, perseverance has its own rewards.
It’s Friday, nothing can stop me now to enjoy the long weekend.
Family Day coming up on Monday, Feb 9, Canadian style.
TGIM. Good Morning, World. It’s Monday, again.
One day, I realised that I was making the same trip every day for almost four years.
Waking up at the same time, taking the same routes through the same streets, walking on the same sidewalks in front of the same buildings […]
… called routine.
Because life is all about rhythm.
- A course of action to be followed regularly ; a standard procedure.
- A set of normal procedures, often performed mechanically.
- computing) A set of instructions designed to perform a specific task.
TGIM* Thank Goodness It’s Monday
Project by: Julien Douvier
TGIM: It’s Monday again!
Race you to Friday.
Christmas week and we will receive plenty of kisses. Careful now.
Catch me if you can!
Do I hear shouts of jubilation?
Your Average Pet
via: Wait But Why?
Don’t knock the weather
Rain is neither good nor bad
It’s a great conversational piece
A giraffe’s coffee would be cold by the time it reached the bottom of its throat.
Ever think about that?
Of course, no.
You only think about yourself.
Why do we say Bless You when someone sneezes? It is habit or plain superstition. I did a bit of research on about sneezing and it all stemmed from the great plague in 6th century.
National Geographic reports that during the plague of 590 AD, “Pope Gregory I ordered unceasing prayer for divine intercession. Part of his command was that anyone sneezing be blessed immediately (“God bless you”), since sneezing was often the first sign that someone was falling ill with the plague.” By 750 AD, it became customary to say “God bless you” as a response to one sneezing.
National Geographic : From Piazza San Pietro, proceed down the broad avenue across from the Basilica, Via della Conciliazione (commissioned by Mussolini to add grandeur to the site), to (4) Castel Sant’Angelo (Lungotevere Castello 50), a round-walled, battlemented structure that today serves as a museum. Commissioned as a mausoleum for Emperor Hadrian in the second century A.D., it was completed in 139 A.D after Hadrian had already died (his body was eventually entombed here). Within a hundred years the building was transformed into a fortress to help protect Rome from Germanic invaders. It got its current name in the sixth century—a time when a plague was devastating Rome—after Pope Gregory the Great had a vision of an angel hovering over the structure, sheathing its sword. The vision was interpreted as heralding the end of the plague, and a statue of Archangel Michael, the rescuing angel, was placed on top of the structure (the present bronze statue dates to 1752). In 1277 the fortress was connected to the Vatican Palace with a covered walkway and became a refuge of choice for successive Popes. It also harbored special prisoners, including the acclaimed goldsmith Benvenuto Cellini, who was accused (apparently falsely) of embezzling pontifical gems. Exhibits in the museum today include weaponry and artifacts related to the building’s long, colorful history.
Source: God Bless You: Wikipedia
Wake up, wake up, wake up!
It’s time to get up!
Image source: Night’s Watch Blog
This is so exciting!
It’s Monday, September 1st
Thank goodness no work
Labour Day for Canada
Labor Day for US of A
Okay, go back to bed and enjoy your day.
“If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night,
I’ll bet they’d live a lot differently.”
The Sun was shining,
birds were chirping,
high-flying birds photobombers
“Here at the National Air and Space Museum , we’re always interested in things that incorporate both Air and Space. As you can imagine, an example like this had our jaws on the floor. So we thank you, high-flying birds, even if you did “ruin” our footage.”
Source: Smithsonian’s National Air and Space Museum
We meet again.
Source: Tumblr: Wigwams (When your alarm goes off)
My favorite day
Jumping with joy
“The world is just like a ride at an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it, you think it’s real because that’s how powerful our minds are. And the ride goes up and down and round and round; it has thrills and chills and it’s very brightly coloured and it’s very loud and it’s fun … for a while.
Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: “is this real, or is this just a ride?” And other people have remembered, and they come back to us, and they say, “Hey — don’t worry, don’t be afraid — EVER — because this is just a ride.”
A life lived on a twirling, whirling planet near the edge of a spinning galaxy makes for a hell of a ride.
If we’re lucky, it’s sometimes like a ride on a bus with a wisecracking bus driver. But from crib to coffin, it’s mostly a trip into the Unknown.
by Geoff Olson ~ Reflections on light and darkness” Just a Ride”
Quote from: Bill Hicks ~ a fairground metaphor for existence
To get a hug, just because…
It’s going to be a bumpy ride.
This is week two of the Teacher’s rotating strike in British Columbia, Canada.
Friday is Vancouver’s turn.
Better make the best of it and go for a joy ride.
On a count of One, Two.
Three or Go
Were not even uttered, yet!
Smart, very smart, very smart dog.
Kudos to your trainer.
Yup! Leftover form last night. (Leaf over… thinking of maple leaf)
The savory smell of bacon
will get me out of bed.
Pleasant days to all.
So, Monday, we meet again, and again and again…
Let’s do this!
Source: Happiness should be shared
Jump, Jump, Jumping Monday.
Hi Everyone: I am away and will try my best to link up with you while I am out walking doing the yearly pilgrimage.Take Care and Pax Tecum. Seeker. Related Link: The world is our playground
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