Wednesday, March 21, 2012

A Matter of Perspective

Everything in life is a matter of perspective. Something that seems like one thing to one person may seem totally opposite to another. Some people consider my delight in four leaf clovers to be superstitious. Au contraire, I say. I don't consider them to mean 'good luck' per se, but as rather an affirmation from above that I am on the right track.
These are the first four leaf clovers I've found this year. Generally I find several each day in the spring and early summer and then very few in mid to late summer and none in the fall. I was delighted to find these three yesterday in the backyard. They symbolize to me that all is well, and affirm that my life is unfolding as it should.

Same orange still life, different views, different patterns of light and shadow.
Another still life:

Peace, tranquility, a happy day in the park.









Just a Happy Day in the park? Look a little closer.








Sandy and I went to Cave Hill Cemetery today to enjoy the foliage and scenery and to take photos. Pappy and Jace tagged along. It was a beautiful day, and Cave Hill is lovely this time of year.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Magic Broom -> Non-Magic Broom

A few days ago many people on Facebook were posting photos of brooms standing on end.



The story was that the phenomenon either had something to do with gravitational pull or the vernal equinox, or the alignment of planets, or all three. I tried it with two brooms. The small one managed to stand up (see above photo.) The larger one never did. I thought it was all hokum pokum. Didn't believe all the equinox, gravity, aligned planets stuff. Set about to prove it the next day.

But couldn't. My broom would not stand on end again, no matter how much this non-believer tried. I pressed and squished and attempted every thing I could to make it balance again. Results below:


I took a photo of the bottom edge of the straw broom. It's not flat. I was unable to squish it flat.




Oh well, Jace prefers the vacuum anyway.