Monday, August 29, 2011

A Nice Sentiment

On my desk sits a 2011 Mary Engelbreit Engagement Calendar.  There is a delightful illustration and quotation to start each week.  This week's quotation:

Let us be grateful to people who make us happy,
they are the charming gardeners
who make our souls blossom.

                                                                      ~Marcel Proust

I think that is lovely, and I hope that you will encounter people who make you happy today.


The Zinnias in the Front Yard Are One of the Things that Make Me Happy!


Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Everybody Shops at Wal*Mart (Really!)

Proof positive that everybody shops at Wal*Mart:

Wal*Mart #2149, Mt. Vernon, Ohio

Monday, August 22, 2011

Do Places Have Souls?

Do Places Have Souls?

I don’t mean the “they die and go to heaven” definition. I mean: do certain places have an emotional history tied to them that is palpable, that elicits all the experiences of the past that they have borne witness to?

I think the answer is yes.

I have a writer friend who totally loves her home. She tells everyone that since moving in there, she has had a creative rebirth. She feels invigorated and has poured that energy out onto the page. I happen to love my little house, too. I would probably live here forever if the fates allow.



My Cozy Abode is Perfect for Me

When I lived in Hell, the house held an unfortunate history. The previous owners’ daughter had been tragically killed, and after that the house stood empty and alone for a long period of time. Even with all the elbow grease, redecorating and untold work hours that I spent on that poor, sad house, no amount of effort could erase its joyless story. In the end, I shed an infinite number of tears there, as well.

And what about this old gal?


Long Pond Road, Urbana

Part barn, part homestead, look over her shoulder and see the magnificent view she commands. What story would her silent tongue tell?



Pond in the Distance

There are other places, too. Places where no one has ever lived, but where precious lives have been lost. You see the memorials along roadsides – barely passable two-lane path or Super Highway, they are equally marked with these symbols of grief and unexpected loss.


Lonely Memorial
And none can tell the American story in quite the way this abandoned motel can:


Along Route 40, Outside London

What happened in Room Number Two?



Room Number Two
Here a couple shared a kiss – perhaps their first. Another couple argued – was it for the last time in their tumultuous relationship? A businessman – on the road yet again – called home to talk to his son, and walked the child through his Social Studies homework before hanging up, full of longing and despair and all the things that drove him away from home when home was the one true place he most desperately longed to be.







I can tell you what happened in Room Number Two:  Life. Life happened here. It is what is happening all around you right now, this very minute of this very hour even as the seconds drain away. Is the place you are in now recording this moment? How will it register in ten years? Or fifty years?





Be sure to make the most of it.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Springfield Antique Show and Flea Market

What a great day!  The weather cooperated (it wasn't blazing hot!) and there were tons of great finds to be had at the August 2011 Springfield Antique Show and Flea Market.

Plenty of people and vendors were on hand:



Goodies included furniture...


...and chairs...



...and enamelware...


...and FABULOUS retro pieces (if ONLY I had a place for this orange chair...how I L-O-V-E it!)...



...and bargains! (My absolute FAVORITE!!!)...


In the end, I came home with this hand painted ceiling tin tile and wood folk piece that I snagged for $6.  That's more than I would normally pay, but I HAD to have it.  I think it would be a great magazine holder...plus, it's my colors!


I also picked up this little fellow for one buck:


I knew he needed to be mine because I already had one of his brothers at home...


Ummm, yeah.  They are totally NOT as creepy as they might appear in this photo!  (Ha!)


Hope you are having a good Saturday, too!