May 21, 2026, a thought for today, He who follows the river comes at last to the sea. Norwegian Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday

My first challenge was “I don’t like...”. These “emotional” kinds of challenges to photograph offer moments of thought. This one led to the use of an iron. I can’t remember when I last had to use one. I had to remember where I stored it. 

The next upload was “my choice”. It is one from my series of “in camera
filters”. This one is a super sketch like view of some trees at the nearby park. 

The last assignment was “architecture”. This is part of a church at the corner of my street. I have always been attracted to the arch.

Life today. This has been one of those “busy” Thursdays. There was the printing of course. It went well. I had both the bulletin and the newsletter to print and distribute. I had a problem with the copier in that it wasn’t reading the right size paper for the documents I was printing. Then another little problem, I didn’t know until I was away from the building and down the street a ways that I had left my cell phone so I had to go back. I lost my newsletter helper, she moved. So I am finishing them here at home on my own this month. 

Tami and Andy had come down just as I finished to help me hang a few more pictures on the “gallery wall”. I am getting a few more there each week. 

Rebecca got Sue to a doctor today. Apparently I have been worried too much about her weakness, her weight loss, her not eating, and her use of Nitroglycerin. The doctor took some blood to see if they can discover the problem. He also recommenced a specialist for her. I’m feeling better about the apparent fact there may be no serious problem at all, though that doesn’t make much sense. I am getting spoken information as opposed to the kind I see. I feel kind of stupid for worrying.

When I got home from church I got to work on the letter and the photos not to mention the laundry,  kitty care and dishwasher. 

The word today is while. We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. First there is a time when we believe everything, then for a little while we believe with discrimination, then we believe nothing whatever, and then we believe everything again - and, moreover, give reasons why we believe. Georg Christoph Lichtenberg. While you are not able to serve men, how can you serve spirits [of the dead]?...While you do not know life, how can you know about death? Confucius. Slight not what's near, while aiming at what's far. Euripides. While grief is fresh, every attempt to divert only irritates. You must wait till it be digested, and then amusement will dissipate the remains of it. Samuel Johnson. While the fates permit, live happily; life speeds on with hurried step, and with winged days the wheel of the headlong year is turned. Seneca. Have patience awhile; slanders are not long-lived. Truth is the child of time; erelong she shall appear to vindicate thee. Immanuel Kant. Work while you have the light. You are responsible for the talent that has been entrusted to you. Henri-Frédéric Amiel. It is difficult to make a man miserable while he feels worthy of himself and claims kindred to the great God who made him. Abraham Lincoln. I once had a sparrow alight upon my shoulder for a moment, while I was hoeing in a village garden, and I felt that I was more distinguished by that circumstance that I should have been by any epaulet I could have worn. Henry David Thoreau. A generation of men is like a generation of leaves; the wind scatters some leaves upon the ground, while others the burgeoning wood brings forth - and the season of spring comes on. So of men one generation springs forth and another ceases. Homer. Prayer indeed is good, but while calling on the gods a man should himself lend a hand. Hippocrates. It is possible to fail in many ways...while to succeed is possible only in one way. Aristotle. We must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure. John Dryden. 

Article summary. I read the title and thought I would take a look. I like to learn whatever and whenever I can about animals and how their lives are affected by humans and likewise. Along with that, to be honest I didn’t know what the word “scuppered” meant and wanted to learn more about it and what it means in the reality of life. The title is Five ways humans have scuppered the love lives of animals. Louise Gentle, Principal Lecturer in Wildlife Conservation, Nottingham Trent University. At theconversation.com. The article begin with mentioning how “humanity” has “hampered” the movement of animals by placing “barriers” as in roads, along with polluting or destroying the space that animals and birds have been allowed to habituate from the beginning of time. This affects their ability to naturally communicate with each other. It goes on by mentioning other things that impose on their uncontrollable necessities of their lives. All of these leading to what the author related as “scuppered the love lives of animals”. The story went on to say how noise pollution causes birds he sing louder, faster and shorter in length so they can be heard by a possible mate or bird friend. The pollution problems also affects whales and dolphins in their movement and communication. For one thing they dive deeper. This affects their fertility and growth. When it comes to the lives of mammals they move in their space and become more nocturnal. The article says they tend to “view all human activity as threatening, whether it is or not”.  A male bear is one of the animal kingdom that “become more nocturnal” around humans. While the female stays alert to find food. This separates the male from a female partner for longer periods of time. In the act of animals moving out of the typical spaces there are more causes of diseases and a difference in the system of preying. One thing the article pointed out was that some chemical pollutions can turn males into females particularly in fishes. One of the chemicals mentioned was synthetic oestrogens. This leads to “less sustainable populations” and extinctions. The next mentioned danger to animals is plastic both ingested and tangled in. The article says there are times some species will use human “rubbish” to show off to a possible mate but possibly see the danger in this rubbish, some like something blue best. 

Dinner is gong to be from the freezer again. 

Photos in my life today

The first assignment is “my choice” and another of my series of “in camera filters”. I took the original photo a couple of week ago. It was a photo of a pink stem of hyacinth flowers. 

The next upload is “I went to”. I mixed up the dates for this assignment and didn’t get an “I went to” any specific place except moved to a position to get a photo of Bobbi.

The last challenge for today was “kites”. I don’t have kites in the house so I
tried a bit of origami for this one.

Joy

the bonus upload for today is one in a contest on my Fine Art America site, it is on a tee shirt, a greeting card, even a jigsaw puzzle and many other things

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 May 19, 2026, a thought for today, When knowledge is least the will is strongest. Norwegian Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday

The first challenge yesterday was “I love this time of day.” I picked this one for the quiet and peace I felt in it with the type of light available at that time and the shadow quietly existing. 

The next upload was “my choice” and one of my series of “in camera filters.” This dandelion in the weed and bricks seemed great models for this sketch-like effect.

The last assignment for yesterday was simply “grass.” This is a portion of my backyard. 

Life today. I can’t believe how busy this day has been already. It’s not noon yet. I have been to the doctor for my regular six-month check up. My blood work had shown an increase in the kidney portion of the blood work. So I was concerned, I read it on “mychart” before seeing her. She said it is something we will watch but for now it is in a level that just needs awareness. My doctor did say she is not happy with my weight loss of six pounds. She said I need more protein. After that I stopped at Kroger to get Sue some apples and grapes.

When I got home, I got the bulletin finished and sent out for spot checks. Then checked and answered emails. Then got back to this letter before I leave for food pantry. 

After pantry I hope to get my photos finished and uploaded. I would like to get the newsletter finished but that is probably going to have to be moved to tomorrow morning. Something else I would like to add to this afternoons list is some more attention to the photo gallery wall project. That will have to be put off too. 

The word today is weep.  Man is the only animal that laughs and weeps, for he is the only animal that is struck with the difference between what things are and what they ought to be. William Hazlitt. If you wish me to weep, you must mourn first yourself. Horace. Do not weep; do not wax indignant. Understand. Baruch Spinoza. Every winter, When the great sun has turned his face away, The earth goes down into a vale of grief, And fasts, and weeps, and shrouds herself in sables, Leaving her wedding-garlands to decay-- Then leaps in spring to his returning kisses. Charles Kingsley. Rachel weeping for her children, and would not be comforted, because they are not. Bible, Matthew 2. 18. Arms are instruments of ill omen. . . . When one is compelled to use them, it is best to do so without relish. There is no glory in victory, and to glorify it despite this is to exult in the killing of men. . . . When great numbers of people are killed, one should weep over them with sorrow. When victorious in war, one should observe mourning rites. Lao-Tzu. Fear not for the future, weep not for the past. Percy Bysshe Shelley. We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt. Walter Scott. The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more. Mary Shelley. I hasten to laugh at everything, for fear of being obliged to weep. Pierre Beaumarchais. A stable, changeless state, 'twere cause indeed to weep. William Cullen Bryant. Weep not that the world changes - did it keep a stable, changeless state, it were cause indeed to weep. William Cullen Bryant. I have drunk ale from the Country of the Young, And weep because I know all things now. William Butler Yeats. There is a certain pleasure in weeping; grief finds in tears both a satisfaction and a cure. Ovid. He does not weep who does not see. Victor Hugo. They who are sad find somehow sweetness in tears. Euripides. Instead of weeping when a tragedy occurs in a songbird's life, it sings away its grief. I believe we could well follow the pattern of our feathered friends. William Shakespeare.

Article summary. Since growing season is here, in my area of the world, I thought I would take a look and learn or refresh my memory on how important bees are to us, to life, really. The title is  Planning for spring’s garden? Bees like variety and don’t care about your neighbors’ yards. Laura Russo, Assistant Professor of Ecology and Evolutionary Biology, University of Tennessee. It began with explaining how flowering plants need animals for pollenation. The animals in turn need food. It went on to say that bees don’t particularly care about the landscape around the food (flowers). They are only interested in particular flowers. It doesn’t matter to them about what your neighbors are planting. The author and his team planted five gardens in different landscapes from “cattle pastures and organic farms to a botanical garden and an arboretum”. They were planted where each contained 18 species of native plant, mint, swanflower and pea. Over the season the team collected the insects on the flowers to count and determine their species. Each week they us a “Bug Vacs” while the flowers were in bloom for three years. Since they were looking for how the areas around the flowers might affect the counts, they looked for the different results in number of pollinators, the “diversity and identity”.  They found that the “surrounding terrain had very little influence”. As they planned the planting, they used native perennial plants because they had determined they were the variety of plant that was the best nutrition for the “visiting insects”. In some of their studies they had found that some pollinators provided nectar, others fat and protein. The article names some of the flowers and the nutrient it provided to the bees and suggested searching for which works best in and specific area of habitation you have an interest. It is mentioned that diversity in their food is just as important as it is in ours. One of the sentences was of particular interest, “human diets are linked to pollinators” and “most of the color and variety in human diets comes from plants pollinated by insects”. The article mentioned that pollinators are facing threats in loss of habitat and by use of pesticides. It ends by saying “insects love flowers”.

I think Welsh Rarebit again tonight for dinner. 

Photos in my life today

My first upload today is “I love to drink”. I caught a glimpse of the snacks put out for the visitors to our food pantry. I like lemonade so I chose this  image for my upload. 

The second challenge is another of the “my choice” and another of my series of “in camera filters”. This the line up of seating for our guest at food pantry with my touch of color and fun.

The last upload assignment is “texture”. This was also from our food pantry
rood. This is the tile in the ceiling. 

Joy

the bonus upload today is yesterday’s upload to my Fine Art America page. A still life of a red lily.

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 May 17, 2026, a thought for today, Beware of him that holds a long rosary. Maltese Proverb *

Photos in my life yesterday

The first assignment for yesterday was “on weekends I...’ do my curbside grocery pickup. It always comes out in these blue bins. 

The next challenge was “silly.” This is our live-in-love named Bobbi playing on
my gate leg table. It puts me in mind of  a jungle gym. 

The next and last upload for yesterday was “slow shutter speed.” When I played with that setting, I got more of a white background rather than slow motion, though there wasn’t all that much motion in front of the camera here anyway.

Life today. Sue has had some health issue of late that worried me. But with the visits of Andy, Tami and Rebecca I think it brought her out of the heaviest issues. She seems on the mend, a great relief for me as her sister, companion, and house mate.  

Church service was nice today, an uplifting message. We had a very small turn out but close knit. One of the members has been having health issues so some of the ladies were taking food to her family after service.

I stopped on the way home for gas and a sandwich. Once at home I got back to the computer, naturally. I also got a start on one of the window boxes (“senior gardens”). I also loaded some fresh ink cartridges in the printer so I can get on with printing photos for the “gallery wall” at church. Jefferson, I am calling him my professional art coach, made some suggestions for how to do some of the spacing as well as a suggestion on a larger size mat and frame for more ‘attention’. So far it looks like a good and exciting spring and summer for me.

The rest of the day will be for refreshing and strengthening my thoughts and feelings for the coming week. 

The word today is weak. Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore? Henry Ward Beecher. Integrity without knowledge is weak and useless, and knowledge without integrity is dangerous and dreadful. Samuel Johnson. You cannot run away from a weakness; you must sometimes fight it out or perish. And if that be so, why not now, and where you stand? Robert Louis Stevenson. Public opinion is a weak tyrant compared with our own private opinion. What a man thinks of himself, that is which determines, or rather indicates, his fate.  Henry David Thoreau. There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. Washington Irving. When the mind has once begun to yield to the weakness of superstition, trifles impress it with the force of conviction. Ann Radcliffe. If the weak hand, that has recorded this tale, has, by its scenes, beguiled the mourner of one hour of sorrow, or, by its moral, taught him to sustain it - the effort, however humble, has not been vain, nor is the writer unrewarded. Ann Radcliffe. Those who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled. William Blake. They are slaves who fear to speak, For the fallen and the weak. James Russell Lowell. Miserable mortals who, like leaves, at one moment flame with life, eating the produce of the land, and at another moment weakly perish. Homer. Our passions are like convulsion fits, which, though they make us stronger for a time, leave us the weaker ever after. Alexander Pope. It is destruction to the weak man to attempt to imitate the powerful. Phaedrus. Blessed are the weak who think that they are good because they have no claws. Baruch Spinoza. Watch and pray, that ye enter not into temptation: the spirit indeed is willing, but the flesh is weak. Bible, Matthew 26. 41. The chains of habit are too weak to be felt until they are too strong to be broken. Samuel Johnson. Laughter, while it lasts, slackens and unbraces the mind, weakens the faculties, and causes a kind of remissness and dissolution in all the powers of the soul. Joseph Addison. Anxiety is the rust of life, destroying its brightness and weakening its power. A childlike and abiding trust in Providence is its best preventive and remedy. Tyron Edwards. 

Article summary. I thought this article was interesting since it is current as we will be celebrating 250 years of independence. I have never been “good” with explaining history so this “summary” may be a bit clumsy on my part. The title is America’s musical founding father: ‘Liberty songs’ by a self taught singer and tanner helped fuel the Revolution. David W. Stowe, Professor of Religious Studies, Michigan State University. At theconversation.com. The story started by mentioning that this year there will be a celebration of our independence and that many well known “figures” will be mentioned, John Adams, George Washington and Ben Franklin. Lesser know patriots will most  likely not be highlighted. One of the people that this author feels should be noted is William Billings. He lived in Boston during the Revolution. He was a “noteworthy composer.” At 14 years old he was working as a leather tanner. During that time, in his spare time, he learned music. He used that talent to teach in “singing schools” where basic music “elements” were used to “sing hymns more confidently.” He eventually began to support independence and belonged the “Boston ‘Whigs’.” The Whigs “spearheaded the American Revolution.” Mr. Billings was described as“blind with one eye, one leg shorter than the other, one arm somewhat withered” and was “a towering, self-taught figure in early American music.”  He wrote “liberty songs.” He was a friend of Samuel Adams and knew Paul Revere. Of course, it would have been difficult for him to have served in the military.  However, he “contributed” to “the independence movement” with his music.” One of his most memorable songs of that period in history was called “Chester”: The Foe comes on with haughty Stride; Our troops advance with martial noise, Their Vet’rans flee before our Youth. And Gen’rals yield to beardless Boys. In 1778 he wrote several songs that “had a national reach” and sung “at home, by choirs and in miliary camps”. He married and had six children. In time his life changed causing him to live a “down trodden” life. He died in 1800 and was buried in an unmarked grave. His music still lives on and led to a way of  “preserving older and sacred songs” such as, Rose of Sharon, David's Lamentation, and When Jesus Wept. The article ended by saying that his music “played at least a small part in uniting American colonists well enough to defeat the powerful British military.”

I may make chili tonight for dinner.

Photos in my life today

My first upload for today is “the color yellow.” This was the only yellow flower in the mixed bouquet I got at the grocery store today. 

The second upload is “crayons.” While I was at church this morning before the service started I went into the crib room to see is I could find a collection of crayons for this assignment. This is what I found. 

The last upload assignment title is “I bought....” These grapes were part of my
grocery order from yesterday. 

Joy

the “bonus” upload I am adding today is an upload to my Fine Art American page. It is one of my sister’s sketches that she made from a photo of us when we were on vacation in Florida 

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** Luke 12: 15 - “He said to them, “Beware! Keep yourselves from covetousness, for a man's life doesn't consist of the abundance of the things which he possesses.”“

 May 15, 2026, a thought for today, When time grows long, opinion changes. Maltese Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday 

The assignment for yesterday was “can’t live without”. She is my heart right now. Her name is Bobbi. This is one of her many poses as she naps getting prepared for another play time. 

The second challenge of the day for yesterday was titled “my choice”. It is one
of my series of “black and white”. This one is an image of the “street where I live”.

The last assigned upload for today was “I know....”. It relays what I know about these last peonies I picked for the season. The ones in this vase are near the end when I need to say thanks for the memory.

Life today. This has been a day full much like my past Monday was. The printing at church and hanging two  more of my “gallery” photos went well. I was able to visit with a friend who had to be there at the same time I was this week. It was nice chatting with her. 

Sue hasn’t been feeling well so Tami and Andy came by this morning to visit with her. Just before they came I had a phone call with a friend/extended family member. We were having a long interesting conversation when I had another call from Rebecca. 

Before the visit and calls I had a good start on this letter and some of the photos that I need for today. Once things quieted down I was able to finish the photos. I had quite a long list of things I had hoped to accomplish today but most of those will go on the back burner for tomorrow.

One of he things on my list was to plant this huge English Ivy I have sitting on my desk. That can wait until tomorrow. We are suppose to get some rain then too, hopefully I will be able to plant it between rain drops. The rain would be good for it too, being newly planted. 

The word today is water.  Nothing surely is as potent as a law that may not be disobeyed. It has the force of the water drop that hollows the stone. A small dainty task, if it be really daily, will beat the labours of a spasmodic Hercules. Anthony Trollope. Flattery is like cologne water, to be smelt of, not swallowed. Josh Billings. Don't think there are no crocodiles because the water is calm. Malayan Proverb. Take a music bath once or twice a week for a few seasons, and you will find that it is to the soul what the water bath is to the body. Oliver Wendell Holmes. One kernel is felt in a hogshead; one drop of water helps to swell the ocean; a spark of fire helps to give light to the world. None are too small, too feeble, too poor to be of service. Think of this and act. Hannah More. With coarse rice to eat, with water to drink, and my bended arm for a pillow - I have still joy in the midst of these things. Riches and honors acquired by unrighteousness are to me as a floating cloud. Confucius. Iron rusts from disuse; stagnant water loses its purity and in cold weather becomes frozen; even so does inaction sap the vigor of the mind. Leonardo da Vinci. Truth indeed rather alleviates than hurts, and will always bear up against falsehood, as oil does above water. Miguel de Cervantes. We none of us expect to be in smooth water all our days. Jane Austen. It is with our passions, as it is with fire and water, they are good servants but bad masters. (AI?) Aesop. If a man is destined to drown, he will drown even in a spoonful of water. Yiddish Proverb. You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; a certain free-margin, and even vagueness - ignorance, credulity - helps your enjoyment of these things. Walt Whitman. Indecision is like a stepchild: if he does not wash his hands, he is called dirty, if he does, he is wasting water. African Proverb. The man who never alters his opinions is like standing water, and breeds reptiles of the mind. William Blake. 

Article summary. I am an animal lover, a plant lover and I like books, hard copy, softcopy, audio, and ebooks. So when I came across this title I decided to take a look, more to add to my knowledge and understanding. The title is How the graphic novel got its misleading moniker. Joel Priddy, Associate Professor of Graphic Design, Penn State. At theconversation.com. It began by describing a form of “storytelling” called “bandes dessinees” in French and comic books in America, in our “modern” terms call it “graphic novels”, a story with a picture. The article said something like, you start with one image (drawing or photo) but maybe that doesn’t tell the whole story so you add another. There are “stories in pictures” in the form of cave paintings, even on al lintel beam in Peru, and Japanese scrolls. In the late 19th century there was a man, a newspaper publisher, who used a “new color lithography press” that he wanted to show off. He asked artistes to crate designs for children, They “created” stories with their work, then he used them in the New York Herald. Some began being adding word balloons, motion lines, narrative blocks and more. Then they were called cartoons, artists would develop higher artistic or literary pretensions and would flail around for a more elevating name to attach to their efforts. As early as the 1930s, people began trying out terms like “picto-fiction,” “sequential art” and “graphic novel.” The article said that eventually the name comic book seemed to “associated” with childhood and "cheap newsprint” that seems why the name graphic novel came into being. At one point somewhere around the 1980s there was a “brief surge of interest from mainstream publishers to graphic novels as literature, but it faltered”. Trying to get “narrative and thematic complexity of a novel was hard and a different and certain “suite of skills. In the 2000s there was a “second wave” of graphic novels. There was a different way of looking as comics as they also approached an autobiography type of publication. Then the name “comic book” began to loose the name “graphic novel”. Most graphic novels are now nonfiction and “one way to conceive of an extended narrative”. The article says that comics has a deep history and can “serve as their own model”.

Dinner will be homemade vegetable soup and a peanut butter sandwich. 

Photos in my life today

My first assignment for today is “I create...”. These are a few of the images I have created for the “gallery wall” I am allowed to generate at my church.

This next challenge assignment is another of “my choice” and is yet another from my series of “black and white. This is the window on a neighbor’s storage shed. 

The last image upload load is titled “hidden”. As you can see there is a tiny pink bud nearly hidden
behind some much larger leaves. 

Joy 

this bonus image is an abstract I designed using a set of filter to create the design from an original image of some community snow scene. This image is in my Fine Art Shop on items like tee shirts, note book covers, coffee cups, puzzles, shower curtains and more. 

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 May 13, 2026, a thought for today, Only God knows what is still to come. Maltese Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday

The first challenge for yesterday was “I like to....”. I like to take care of my many house plants. Right now there are extra one under the grow lights. 

The next one is “my choice” and is one of my “black and white” series. I is a
black and white image of my latest store bought bouquet. 

The last upload for yesterday is “earth”. I decided to use this image of our globe rather than my other idea of a hand full of dirt (earth).

Life today. Today there is a touch of a down-in-the-dumps feel. My daily habit of this letter and my photos are keeping me from wallowing in it too much.

The cleaning ladies were here. When they finished I went to McDonalds for a fish sandwich. When I use to go over like that when I had Sweet Pea she use to go with me. I miss her company on short rides like that. She use to go with me to get the groceries too. I would like to take Bobbi with me but that would be different. I’m not even sure she would like it. I don’t think cats like outings of that nature as dogs do most times. 

My supply of printed art work is growing. I have three possible helpers for hanging, we just have to be able to coordinate times we can all be together to do it. Once we get an initial set up started it should be the smoother project that I have in mind.  I hope to be covering a good bit of space so it will be an ongoing set up. 

The word for today is watch. He is winding the watch of his wit; by and by it will strike. William Shakespeare. Never seem more learned than the people you are with. Wear your learning like a pocket watch and keep it hidden. Do not pull it out to count the hours, but give the time when you are asked. Lord Chesterfield. Oh! Do not attack me with your watch. A watch is always too fast or too slow. I cannot be dictated to by a watch. Jane Austen. A well-informed mind is the best security against the contagion of folly and of vice. The vacant mind is ever on the watch for relief, and ready to plunge into error, to escape from the languor of idleness. Ann Radcliffe. A well-informed mind is the best security against the contagion of folly and of vice. The thought manifests as the word; The word manifests as the deed; The deed develops into habit; And habit hardens into character. So watch the thought and its ways with care, And let it spring from love Born out of concern for all beings. The Buddha. It is with our judgments as with our watches; no two go just alike, yet each believes his own. Alexander Pope. Falsehood is never so successful as when she baits her hook with truth, and no opinions so fatally mislead us, as those that are not wholly wrong; as no watches so effectually deceive the wearer as those that are sometimes right. C. C. Colton. There are people whose watch stops at a certain hour and who remain permanently at that age. Sainte-Beave. Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Endure the present, and watch for better things. Virgil. Ye have a watch; go your way, make it as sure as ye can. Pontius Pilate. Quis custodiet ipsos custodes? - Who will watch the watchers? Juvena. 

Article summary. I was searching for something interesting to read and share and came across this title. It looked promising, about teaching and learning. These two things strike a cord with me. The title is Most people don’t know what they don’t know, but think they do – correcting your metaknowledge can make you a better teacher and learner. Thomas Blanchard, Research Associate in Cognitive Science, Tufts University. At theconversation.com. The story began with explaining how when people are asked to describe how a logo such a the Apple logo or even a penny’s design looks they can’t say what it looks like in total. The story adds to that seeing things and how they are put together so that they work they way they were meant to brings seeing detail into the thinking process. They mentioned a bicycle and all the parts, where they belong and what makes that work, like where and how the chain goes.  I can understand this with my growing observation in taking photos. According to the article they may be able to see how it goes together but not how that arrangement makes it work. The author studies cognitive science and is part of a study on how people feel that they understand something but really don’t comprehend the full purpose of a design and parts to an object. One finding in research shows that because the item in question is widely seen and used in society the feeling that they are “knowing” it by seeing it “in action” on a regular basis. But when it becomes necessary to know the why and the how it is murky. Sometimes when trying to teach someone about the design or workings of something, you as the teacher can not recognize why the “student” isn’t seeing it as you do and are trying to relay. This sentence brought to mind something my father said when he was trying to teach me to swim. When I didn’t do something the way he was trying to tell me he said “ I keep forgetting you don’t know what I know”. In my humble opinion wouldn’t that mean many time  “experience is the best teacher”. As the author states “knowing a subject and knowing how to teach it are two separate skills”.

I am in the mood for Welsh Rarebit or creamed chicken for dinner. 

Photos in my life today 

The first upload is “I love this view...”. This is one I see daily when I swivel my desk chair to check that direction of my neighborhood. 

This one is another of the “my choice” as well as another of my “black and white” series. This one is of a view of the shopping center as I was leaving. 

The last assignment is “in my head”. I played with a selfie but did not like how it turned out. So I used this close up of my last bouquet, this one in color as it is how I like to view it in my head. 

Joy

an image I generated from a dozen Ukranian decorated eggs 

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 May 11, 2026, a thought for today, Every hill has its valley. Italian Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday

The first challenge was “water flow or water falls”. I took this one some time back on a trip up along the river. I like the leisure of the “family” and the colors in the river. 

Next assignment was “I stood here”. I stand quite often when I need a
break and want bit of fresh air, it at the top of the steps on my porch. I also like the shadows in the image. 

The last upload was “mirror”. I have used this area for a photo many time over the years in different photo club upload. But areas of photos are never exactly the same, thus “a moment in time”. 

Life today. The weekend was full of happy time. Drew had his first communion and all of the family who could be there were there. After the church service there was a reception at Matt and Jessie’s. There was a lot of good food and happy kids running around enjoying themselves. That was on Saturday. Sunday Tami and Andy stopped to give Sue and me Mothers Day remembrances. Shortly after that Lowell and Rebecca took me and Louanne out for lunch. 

My Mondays seem to get more and more packed. When I get fully involved with one project I put several others on hold. Then on Monday I try to play catch up. I went out early this morning to get the blood work done before a regular six month check up coming next week. I wanted to make some cole slaw so when I left the lab I stopped at Kroger.

When I got home I worked on passing some information to a friend. That took some time for searching for information in some of my files on the computer. Then I worked on and finished the bulletin. After that I had time to get back to this letter and to my photo uploads for today. Now I have the uploads and two other bi-weekly upload of my to-do list. 

I am still going to have to wait a week or so before I get to work on my window gardens. The weather isn’t stable enough yet. 

The word is waste. Don't waste yourself in rejection, nor bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good. Ralph Waldo Emerson. Waste not fresh tears over old griefs. Euripides. The world is wide, and I will not waste my life in friction when it could be turned into momentum. Frances Willard. Waste no more time talking about great souls and how they should be. Become one yourself! Marcus Aurelius Antoninus. "Know thyself," said the old philosopher, "improve thyself," saith the new. Our great object in time is not to waste our passions and gifts on the things external that we must leave behind, but that we cultivate within us all that we can carry into the eternal progress beyond. Edward Bulwer-Lytton. No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted. Aesop. Vile deeds like poison weeds bloom well in prison air, it is only what is good in man, that wastes and withers there. Oscar Wilde. Democracy never lasts long. It soon wastes, exhausts and murders itself. There was never a democracy that did not commit suicide. John Adams. With reasonable men I will reason; with humane men I will plea; but to tyrants I will give no quarter, nor waste arguments where they will certainly be lost. William Lloyd Garrison. Whatever is produced in haste goes hastily to waste. Saadi. I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air. Nathaniel Hawthorne. Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Firmness of purpose is one of the most necessary sinews of character, and one of the best instruments of success. Without it genius wastes its efforts in a maze of inconsistencies. Lord Chesterfield. The training of children is a profession, where we must know how to waste time in order to save it. Jean-Jacques Rousseau. We waste our lights in vain, like lamps by day. William Shakespeare. 

Article summary. I am an animal lover and a plant lover too. I guess with spring and summer beginning I am leaning toward information about plants. This article attracted my attention. Even though it talks about the time we were in a ‘lockdown’ situation the information should be useful. The title is House plants were our link with nature in lockdown – now they could change how we relate to the natural world. Giulia Carabelli, Lecturer in Sociology, Queen's University Belfast. At theconversation.com. It started by mentioning that folks born between 1981 and 1996 have re-established an interest in indoor plants. It is suggested this interest may be due to easy “maintenance” and a bit of a touch to nature. It went on to mention that that generation may be becoming more “conscious” of health and “self care” and that plants have a part in it along with a way of getting away from the “increasingly screen-based world” for a respite in time. It mentions that the time of need to “get a way” for brief moments in time during the pandemic lock down brought a lot of these feeling to the surface. So plant nurseries and flower shops had an increase in sales some what like the increase in pet adoptions had a burst in attention. The article related that they offer a kind of bonding as well as educational opportunities along with relaxing the mind and body. Studies showed it drew people to thinking more about nature. I like the way the article came to an end by saying people can be led to a way to appreciate “the importance of non-humans in everyday life”.

I have a bit of “doggie bag” from yesterdays dinner out that will be nice for part of tonight's dinner. 

Photos in my life today

The first challenge for today is “I work here”. This is where I am for most of the day. I “work” on the church bulletins and other church documents. Then there is the letter/blog everyday along with at least four photos to create, format and upload from this spot.  

The second upload for today is “my choice”. It is one of my series “black and white”. I like black and white. There is a different “feel” with it and a different artistic feature to it.

The last upload is “rain”. Since we didn’t have any rain today I visited my archives looking for an image with rain in it. I have several but the mood struck me for this one. 

Joy 

                         a day at the aquarium

 May 9, 2026, a thought for today, Muddy water won't do for a mirror. Italian Proverb

Photos in my life yesterday

The first upload for yesterday was “I have....”. I have a huge English Ivy plant that I had purchased for one of my window gardens. It is WAY to large for that purpose for that purpose so I am putting it in the front “garden”, it is mostly of wild mint plants right now. This will add something of stature. 

The next challenge was “my choice”. It is one of my “still life” series, an apple in the dark. 

The last upload “35mm/70mm”. With my Samsung 24+ camera it was difficult to get this precise so I used my own view of the difference. 

Life today. I set the alarm to get up early so I could get the letter started and some photos if I could and get them done before Lowell picked me hope to go to Drew’s first communion. 

I did get the letter started and four photos ready for Photoshop. Lowell was here with Rebecca and Jefferson before 9:30. Off we went for the special event. 

I am home now. I want to finish the letter and get it in the mail, email that is, this afternoon. The photos will have to wait ‘til tomorrow morning before I go to church. 

The church for the first communion was gorgeous. Tabi and Andy were there too. Most of the  families were there. We didn’t all sit together but we were all in the same place at the same time, that felt good and special for me. After the service we went to the front of the church for photos. Some of us headed to Matt and Jessie’s for a “reception,” including lots of good food. Being in the church cemented my feeling with where I am in my own personal Christian journey. The home visit after the communion service made me appreciate how much family and friends mean in lifes journey. Stay together for as long as God gave us the opportunity to do so. 

Bobbi came into view when she realized I was home. That is also a welcome feel for the day, to have her waiting to greet me. It’s a day for welcome and a bit of the warm feelings that are there as a supreme gift if we hold them dear as we were designed to.

The word today is warm. One kind word can warm three winter months. Japanese proverb. And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm. John Dryden. The glow of one warm thought is to me worth more than money. Thomas Jefferson. A friendship that like love is warm; A love like friendship, steady. Thomas Moore. Continuous eloquence wearies. Grandeur must be abandoned to be appreciated. Continuity in everything is unpleasant. Cold is agreeable, that we may get warm. Blaise Pascal. There may be a great fire in our hearts, yet no one ever comes to warm himself at it, and the passers-by see only a wisp of smoke. Vincent Van Gogh. Gratitude, warm, sincere, intense, when it takes possession of the bosom, fills the soul to overflowing and scarce leaves room for any other sentiment or thought. John Quincy Adams. I formed, in early life, two purposes to which I have inflexibly adhered, under some very strong pressure from warm personal friends. They were, first, never to be a second in a duel; and, second, never to go security for another man's debts. Lucius Quintus Cincinnatus Lamar II. I have no hostility to nature, but a child's love to it. I expand and live in the warm day like corn and melons. Ralph Waldo Emerson. A stale article, if you dip it in a good, warm, sunny smile, will go off better than a fresh one that you've scowled upon. Nathaniel Hawthorne. It is because I think so much of warm and sensitive hearts, that I would spare them from being wounded. Charles Dickens. There are some who speak well and write badly. For the place and the audience warm them, and draw from their minds more than they think of without that warmth. Blaise Pascal. 

Article summary. I was wanting to find an article about window gardens. I was in a hurry since I will be going out for the day. So I came upon some articles about other kinds of gardens in city spaces so I decided to have a look. The title is Green buildings can boost productivity, well being and health of workers. Md Sazan Rahman, PhD Candidate, Bioresource Engineering, McGill University. At theconversation.com. The opening sentences mention what most of us know and have already read about. I am referring to how building that have greenery in and/or outside the doors in a courtyard, beds along the outside walls or even on the roof tops can aid to energy saving “biodiversity” that reduces heat an offers filtering of gases leading to a taste of clean air.  It went on to say that “green buildings” cost five to ten percent more than a “conventional” buildings, but “analyses” show the cost can be considered in added benefits to health and wellness. It says covering the building reduces energy by adding to the heating processes in the winter and the cooling in the summer.  Those features add to saving some money in those areas of costs. I see all of this only adding to the welcoming sight of green plants and flowers of nature. The temperature question also adds to “better mental health” and better production in the work spaces of the building.  The article went on to mention the “dioxide” in the air that also enters the picture of the health issues of plants.  Plants in the areas mentioned can “reduce the air levels of nitrogen dioxide, ozone, sulfur dioxide” which save money in the processes needed in “terms of pollution removal.” More benefits of the plants are “fewer mould spores”, and the fact that they can add to indoor humidify helping with dry eye, itchy throats and “chapped lips”. Plants “reduce noise levels”. Studies show that the lighting of plants also add a health related issue as humans seem of “feel” better in the light. The article ended by saying “it’s high time green buildings became the norm to improve well-being, air quality and carbon emissions”.

Dinner is out of the freezer again tonight. 

Photos in my life today 

The first challenge for today is “I read this”. This book was given to me by a very dear minister friend, Rev. Ed Sensenbrenner. It does and will always remind me of him. 

The next upload is another "bicycle” I made this image a while back when I was waiting for my grocery pickup. this was apparently a "break station" for the store employees. 

The last upload for today is “clean”.  I couldn’t decide what to use so I picked this one. Dawn cleans almost anything, including baby duck that have been soaked in oil. 

one of my Fine Art contest entries generated from an image of open venation blinds

Joy

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