welcome
evil laugh resounds
Friday, October 30, 2015
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Book Review - Felicity by Mary Oliver
Our most delicate chronicler of physical landscape, Mary Oliver has described her work as loving the world. With Felicity she examines what it means to love another person. She opens our eyes to the territory within our own hearts, to the wild and to the quiet.
This book is filled with joy. Economy of words, simple phrases - they all paint a wise picture of life and love.
Here are the opening lines to I Don't Want to Lose
I don't want to lose a single thread
from the intricate brocade of this happiness
I want to remember everything
Seek out Mary Oliver's poetry. It will give you a sense of peace and calm.
A soothing balm after a stress-filled day.
Monday, October 26, 2015
A Wedding
Attended a very fancy wedding reception at the Belo Mansion in Dallas.
The groom cake was dramatic
The wedding cake was gorgeous
Flower arrangements were spectacular
Ray and I cleaned up nicely on a Saturday night
The groom is a graduate of the Merchant Marine Academy. A man in a uniform with a sword to cut the cake offers dashing drama.
Oh so young.......I wish them much happiness, laughter, and good health. They certainly kicked off their new life together in high style.
The groom cake was dramatic
The wedding cake was gorgeous
Flower arrangements were spectacular
Ray and I cleaned up nicely on a Saturday night
The groom is a graduate of the Merchant Marine Academy. A man in a uniform with a sword to cut the cake offers dashing drama.
Oh so young.......I wish them much happiness, laughter, and good health. They certainly kicked off their new life together in high style.
Friday, October 23, 2015
Movie Review Madness - Crimson Peak
Crimson Peak is not normally my kind of movie
genre – gothic romance/horror. However, the cast list is stellar and it is directed by Guillermo del Toro, who is a genius. Indeed, the film is lush and
the settings are fabulous. The creepy house is worthy of an Oscar as it looms
over a sparse countryside. Inside is another story – things go bump in the
night and very dark misty ghosts haunt the corridor. Let’s just say, “Don’t
drink the tea that’s served in the house.” (spoiler alert – how much
poison will kill you?)
So, Mia Wasikowska (a stellar young actress) falls hard for
dreamy Tom Hiddleston’s Baron. Her father frowns and has a private
investigator check into some shady dealings. It’s the late 1800’s and basically
the father calls Thomas out at a ball. Well, alas, the dad ends up dead at his
private club, Mia is an heiress, and she’s able to marry and move to the
estate. Hoorah for true love. Boo for Dad’s death. Hoorah for true love. Boo
for the creepy sister (a very severe Jessica Chastain) who comes with the
house. Oh Mia – so naïve, so young, so eager to be friends with the sister and
asks for a set of keys to all rooms. What? You dare to think you
can roam this house freely and uncover its secrets?
Where money is involved, trouble follows, and Mia slowly
figures out she’s a pawn in an evil game. The creepy factor is high and Crimson
Peak offers a good scary ride in time for Halloween. Is it a tad
predictable? Yes. However, I knew what I was in for when I paid my cheap
matinee price. I was scared just right and came home to put on all the lights
in the house. Rattle a key or two and explore the basement. You never know what
bones will turn up.
Boo!
Thursday, October 22, 2015
Thoughtful Thursday - Ask a Question
Take the time today to ask a question. Actually listen and engage
Here's my story - was picking up shirts at the dry cleaners and the usual woman took care of me. We do general chitchat and I commented on the nice weather. She said, "Oh, I just got back from where it was rather cold."
"Where did you go? Vacation?"
She beamed. "Went to Nashville. My mother turned 80 and me and my four sisters hung out at my oldest sister's place. It's fabulous. She had matching pajamas for us, manicures set up, food, movies, etc."
Her enthusiasm made my day. I said, "Wow. That sounds great. Keep that vacation glow going."
You could tell she was still happy and also glad to talk about her fun.
So, wherever you are today, ask that one extra question.
Here's my story - was picking up shirts at the dry cleaners and the usual woman took care of me. We do general chitchat and I commented on the nice weather. She said, "Oh, I just got back from where it was rather cold."
"Where did you go? Vacation?"
She beamed. "Went to Nashville. My mother turned 80 and me and my four sisters hung out at my oldest sister's place. It's fabulous. She had matching pajamas for us, manicures set up, food, movies, etc."
Her enthusiasm made my day. I said, "Wow. That sounds great. Keep that vacation glow going."
You could tell she was still happy and also glad to talk about her fun.
So, wherever you are today, ask that one extra question.
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Wordless Wednesday
More from Saturday's trip to the Fort Worth Botanic Gardens and the conservatory
A bounty of colors, textures, and steamy tropical treats
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Movie Review - The Intern
The Intern is a Nancy Meyer film, and that
means it’s glossy and pretty with great sets and a heartwarming story. The cool
place to be is Brooklyn, and that’s where Jules (Anne Hathaway) has her nifty
e-commerce fashion company – in a refurbed warehouse where no one has an
office, she rides her bike to meetings, and everyone is young and
dedicated. Well, almost everyone is young. Robert De Niro (no longer a
Godfather, he’s in grandfather roles with a crinkly smile) as Ben Whitaker
needs a purpose to his life and applies for the senior intern program. Nattily
dressed, complete with briefcase, he’s assigned to Jules. She’s ‘difficult and
picky” and rolls her eyes at the thought of using this old dude to help her.
Well, of course, he’s wonderful. Everyone in the company
looks to him for common sense wisdom, and finally Jules realizes he’s a good
friend who’s looking out for her best interests. He can mend a broken marriage,
and help the bottom line. The Intern is frothy fun with a nice
story. It oozes charm and is New York eye candy. Anne and Robert are pleasant
with a good rapport. I saw this movie at a cheap matinee price and was
entertained. It’s a good rental or streamer date night. No need to think much.
Just clock out, pour a glass of wine, and relax.
Labels:
Anne Hathaway,
movie review,
Robert De Niro,
The Intern
Monday, October 19, 2015
Good Morning Monday, Let's Reflect on Sunday
Fall festival time at the Dallas Arboretum. This place is beyond fabulous.
Yes, we are blocking the mums - Evelyn, me, and Linda T
Ray said we're the thorns - Ev, Erica, Linda, and yours truly
Tons and tons of pumpkins everywhere.
Gorgeous rose
Fall melange of colors.
October glory finally arrived with "cooler" temps and a touch of crispness in the air.
Have a good week everyone
Yes, we are blocking the mums - Evelyn, me, and Linda T
Ray said we're the thorns - Ev, Erica, Linda, and yours truly
Tons and tons of pumpkins everywhere.
Gorgeous rose
Fall melange of colors.
October glory finally arrived with "cooler" temps and a touch of crispness in the air.
Have a good week everyone
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Silent Saturday at the Botanic Gardens
Glorious day to meet a friend at the Fort Worth Botanic Garden. We strolled the grounds and then entered the conservatory. Lush exotic blooms greeted us
So peaceful
So peaceful
Friday, October 16, 2015
Movie Review Madness - The Martian
The Martian gets a huge thumbs up from me, and
Matt Damon is excellent. We first meet our NASA team on Mars as they do their
research jobs and live. Concern arises when ground control announces the
arrival of a wicked dust storm. The crew is told to get situated and leave the
mission a tad early. Jessica Chastain is the leader and it’s her call to
lift-off after seeing Matt Damon (Mark) get hit by debris and knocked out. They
assume he is dead, based on the situation. She did what she could and the team
agrees, saddened by his passing.
Back on Earth, Jeff Daniels is the NASA head who has to
announce the death of an astronaut. Meanwhile, back on Mars, the dust storm
leaves and we hear a gasp and see movement as Mark regains consciousness. He’s
injured, but alive. He manages to get back to their base, sew himself up, and
assess his situation. He counts food bags, works on communications, and as a
botanist he proclaims he needs to “Science the crap out of everything.” He’s
rather matter of fact about the chance for death, but he plans to live as best
he can for as long as he can. He has rover transportation, and figures out how
to plant and grow potatoes to extend his nutrition.
Will he make contact with Earth? What happens then with
NASA? Can he be rescued? What about his team who are flying home from Mars? Can
they turn around? What about the Jet Propulsion Lab and math geniuses? Does the
math work in regards to fuel and time calculations? And really….what could go
wrong? (other than the only music Mark has is disco music left from Jessica)
The Martian does a great job with depicting
the astronaut challenges for living. Matt Damon brings such a nice manner
to his role – he’s smart, funny, and very believable. He’s human and gives us
the full range of emotions. The movie was a tad long – they could have
tightened up some of the earth segments. But when Matt Damon is on screen, he
holds our attention.
The Red Planet never looked so good.
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Wordless Wednesday
Fall/Halloween spirit in the back yard. Glad these aren't real spiders!
Happy Wednesday.......and yes, I'm ready for the weekend already............
Happy Wednesday.......and yes, I'm ready for the weekend already............
Monday, October 12, 2015
Monday Morning Stroll
Let's take a Monday morning stroll. This is around the block from my Dad's house. Big trees, lots of shade. I've logged a lot of miles by foot or bike on these streets.
Notice I actually posted a picture. My Friday crisis was just a question of browsers. With one click, Ray (my IT guru) got things rolling again. So, yes I can continue sharing my brilliance on blogger.
Or boring blather
Either way - let's have a splendid week
Notice I actually posted a picture. My Friday crisis was just a question of browsers. With one click, Ray (my IT guru) got things rolling again. So, yes I can continue sharing my brilliance on blogger.
Or boring blather
Either way - let's have a splendid week
Friday, October 9, 2015
Trying Friday
technical issues kept me from posting a picture today and even the message
We updated to Windows 10 and now it's not happy with my browser or some such thing
So, my brilliant post will have to wait. I've been a tad out of whack anyway with my trip back east, and then playing catch up at work. If's not one thing, it's another.
Instead - let's just say Happy Friday and Have a Great Weekend
We updated to Windows 10 and now it's not happy with my browser or some such thing
So, my brilliant post will have to wait. I've been a tad out of whack anyway with my trip back east, and then playing catch up at work. If's not one thing, it's another.
Instead - let's just say Happy Friday and Have a Great Weekend
Wednesday, October 7, 2015
Oh the Senior - fun part 1
I know I've been so serious with my Dad. I'm back in TX now. Yes, I escaped. He's in good hands with my brother and sister-in-law. Only 5 radiation treatments left. Then some disc surgery ahead.
But let me share a funny story. My dad is a clothes horse. Every closet, drawer, and possible space (under the bed) is filled with clothes. He shopped as therapy after my mom passed over twenty years ago.
So, we are headed to a radiation appointment. He's decided he needs a heavier jacket.
"The upstairs closet in the computer room - on the right - I need the light blue coat"
I run upstairs because the rule of thumb in a northeast home - no matter what you want, it's not on the floor where you stand. So upstairs, downstairs, and basement are fair game.
I open the closet door to find six variations of blue. I choose a very nice Nautica jacket and bound downstairs.
Sigh
"That wasn't the one I meant"
"Too late. We need to go."
I clip the tag and have him put it on. It looks darn spiffy, even if he's pouting.
Gotta go, gotta go.
"I need a different hat." Ten zillion ball caps later, he picks the proper shade of blue.
And we're off................
More stories to come. He's a pip.
But let me share a funny story. My dad is a clothes horse. Every closet, drawer, and possible space (under the bed) is filled with clothes. He shopped as therapy after my mom passed over twenty years ago.
So, we are headed to a radiation appointment. He's decided he needs a heavier jacket.
"The upstairs closet in the computer room - on the right - I need the light blue coat"
I run upstairs because the rule of thumb in a northeast home - no matter what you want, it's not on the floor where you stand. So upstairs, downstairs, and basement are fair game.
I open the closet door to find six variations of blue. I choose a very nice Nautica jacket and bound downstairs.
Sigh
"That wasn't the one I meant"
"Too late. We need to go."
I clip the tag and have him put it on. It looks darn spiffy, even if he's pouting.
Gotta go, gotta go.
"I need a different hat." Ten zillion ball caps later, he picks the proper shade of blue.
And we're off................
More stories to come. He's a pip.
Monday, October 5, 2015
Long Time Friendship
All
Sides of Life
white
haired and stooped
silver
haired and slowing
two
men breakfasted every Thursday
corn
beef hash and wheat toast
pancakes
and bacon
one
coffee, one orange juice
smiles
on the side
regular
place, regular booth, regular chat
neighbors
originals
to the neighborhood
catty-corner
back lawn
past
the one with the added hedge
no
fences
history
on their side
kids,
church, couples bridge
dinners,
New Year’s, and Halloween
until
the women passed
one
sudden heart attack
one
lingering cancer
widowers
now retired
no
one by their side
breakfast
tradition began
only
missed by vacation
an
illness, snowstorm or two
years
rolled by, friendship grew
common
ground trod
eggs
or French toast variation
biscuits
on the side
one
met a lady friend
moved
to senior home
the
other stayed with his roots
Thursday
breakfast remained
tradition
upheld
until
the call came
farewell
from bedside
my
dad’s good buddy
gone
now, sad to say
fifty-five
years of friendship
hard
to fathom these days
no
more breakfast tickets
hearty
laughs or retread tales
stay
at home on Thursdays now
stay
inside
(Dedicated to Mr. Thompson - he shall be missed - and to my Dad)
Saturday, October 3, 2015
Smaller World
It's been an eye opening week at my Dad's in PA. His world is a lot smaller in a very short period of time due to some health issues. Now we are working to improve this situation, but I think with the two steps back that he's taken, it shall be only one step forward. A new plateau.
This is tough for a very very active senior. You can slide downhill fast.
The uphill climb is a lot harder
I will be exploring this more once I'm back in TX.
Meanwhile, head up, laugh, and go take a walk around the block.
Enjoy your weekend and do stuff you really want to do
This is tough for a very very active senior. You can slide downhill fast.
The uphill climb is a lot harder
I will be exploring this more once I'm back in TX.
Meanwhile, head up, laugh, and go take a walk around the block.
Enjoy your weekend and do stuff you really want to do
Thursday, October 1, 2015
Movie Review: Spy
Here's a review I never posted. Now this is out on DVD,etc. Enjoy
CIA analyst Susan Cooper (Melissa McCarthy) is the brains behind Bradley Fine (Jude Law). She’s in his ear as he covers the globe in daring spy adventures. Unfortunately, Fine’s been killed (??) by Bulgarian arms dealer (Rose Byrne) and it’s time for Susan to get out in the field and track her. No one knows Susan, so she’s the best CIA option. From the James Bond-like opening credits of Spy to the closing credits, this movie is a hilarious romp. It’s a hoot.
CIA analyst Susan Cooper (Melissa McCarthy) is the brains behind Bradley Fine (Jude Law). She’s in his ear as he covers the globe in daring spy adventures. Unfortunately, Fine’s been killed (??) by Bulgarian arms dealer (Rose Byrne) and it’s time for Susan to get out in the field and track her. No one knows Susan, so she’s the best CIA option. From the James Bond-like opening credits of Spy to the closing credits, this movie is a hilarious romp. It’s a hoot.
McCarthy is funny physically and verbally. She’s believable
as a spy who’s making it up as she goes along and ends up “befriending” Rayna
while saving her life. Byrne’s Rayna is over the top funny with a ridiculous
hair-do and accent. As they criss-cross Europe together pulling together funds
and making contacts, the laughs (and bodies) pile up. Who’s on to whom? What
crazy scheme will Cooper pull now? She has her CIA boss, Allison Janney at
wit’s end with assorted shenanigans. Meanwhile, Cooper’s British co-worker
joins her and she’s hilarious. Jason Statham has gone CIA rogue and he’s a help
and hindrance in the plot twists.
I can’t explain more. I liked Spy a lot for
its silliness and for Melissa McCarthy’s performance. She carried this flick
and is worthy of good comedic scripts. Get your passport stamped and your
stomach ready for belly laughs.
Labels:
Jason Stratham,
Jude Law,
Melissa McCarthy,
movie review,
Rose Byrne,
Spy
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