My Extraordinary Ordinary Life's PhotoBlog

hth the tiniest skillet blueberry pie.. [it's a 6 inch skillet] my first attempt at a homemade pie with fresh blueberries.. i used whole wheat flour for the…

i still love a handwritten journal.. the feel of the leather, the texture of the paper, the fine point pen in my hand, even the smell of it.. it borders on…

[my sister and i penned that term as a little morbid joke when we were young artists drawing anatomy from cadavers in Toronto] - [wink] i grew up in Canada, so…

a gift from my mum so many years ago.. i have discarded so many things over the years of always picking up and disappearing [moving] but this has always…

sleep to an insomniac is elusive.. i think i came out of the womb with a questionable eye open and a mistrust of people.. i have almost never felt safe, i've…

my favourite jelly beans are buttered popcorn flavour.. the best brand is Jelly Belly, but well - a bag of those don't last long enough to have it kicking…

some people are huggers and some are not.. i fall into the latter category.. i never grew up in a huggy family.. so i find it awkward and uncomfortable when i'm…

woke up to a cold house.. so while i got the wood stove to bark back up, i fixed myself an Irish coffee to warm myself from the inside out..

she slept all night curled in the crook my bent knees make.. purring her content into my belly.. and when i shift and turn over, she re-positions to the hollow…

big trees fascinate me.. i want to stand next to a sequoia and be dwarfed in awe.. but till then, i can stand beneath this massive black locust tree with her…

i am hard pressed to get a nice sunrise where i live.. i'm in a little valley surrounded by woods and mountains.. so when it finally peaks over the mountains,…

i had to hunt for something that might show the difference between black & white and colour.. everything outside is so void of colour, that i found there wasn't…

after yesterdays mild and heavy snowfall, this morning the temperature has dropped and the pond is freezing over.. as i stood there, i could hear the ice…

no story.. no poetry.. i turned around and the chicken ornament silhouetted on my fridge caught my eye..

coffee by the fire after i kiss my fella and send him off to work.. i make my coffee, turn off all the lights in the house and sit by the fire in some calm and…

i have a recurring theme in my dreams.. i am always in large building structures.. sometimes they are barns, storage buildings, houses.. i am always wandering…

dark - subject matter a favourite book of mine.. i have always had a strong interest in forensic science and what others might consider morbid or dark subject…

the one thing i want to take away from last year is healing 2018 came along with the unexpected and familiar trials and tribulations of life.. on the outside, i…
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