Showing posts with label California. Show all posts
Showing posts with label California. Show all posts

Tuesday

WALK ON THE WILD SIDE


[Photo Source:  My Photos, My camera, Sunset over Beaver Pond -- LOOK CLOSELY and you will see a group of birds in flight in the sunset in the TOP photo. In the photo at bottom is a beautiful Oak Tree outlined in a soft evening sunset. dht]


 (8 NOV 2011 – A walk in the evening sooths the spirit and smoothes the feathers ruffled from daily stresses. I am truly BLESSED to be able to walk and to enjoy Nature's wonders! dht)

  

Time for a walk to the Beaver Pond –
where the call of birds fills the stillness --  
where the breeze whispers in Oak Trees --
where the water tumbles over a rocky dam –
while the California Canada geese, ducks, and egrets,
perform their ritual primping. 

The wild grasses sway to Nature's Tune --
insects dance at leisure –
wild roses flirt with bees –
fish play tag in gentle waters –
the rolling hills of Lincoln
nestle in the Sierra's sheltering embrace.

A place you can hear your own footsteps,
a place you can step out of yourself,
a time to ponder and daydream,
a time to think about where you are,
where you have been,
and where the Path will lead Tomorrow.
[Dorothy Hazel Tarr - 2011] 



Thursday

The Dream – The Seed

[Photo Source: Google online images California wildflowers - GOD spilled his paints!]

(28 APR 2011 -- At times it is a burden to imagine so many wonderful 'things' and NEVER see them come true. The Dream - The Seed. dht-2011) 

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IF you think in terms of a year, plant a SEED;
IF in terms of ten years, plant TREES;
IF In terms of 100 years, TEACH the people."
[~ Confucius]

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SEEDS -- My maternal grandparents taught me how to tend things growing in the EARTH. This year (2011) I have planted FLOWERS (roses, sweet peas, calla lily, cannas, iris, african orchids, nasturtium, marigold, gladiola, coral bells, forget-me-nots, peter pans, daffodils) and a veggie garden (radish, green onion, green squash, yellow squash, tomato, bell pepper, cukes, jalapeno pepper).

TREES -- I have planted a tree at EVERY HOME I lived in (except for rentals). The Trees in my current home are California REDWOOD trees. (I planted 5 trees—AND there were FIVE already on the property---SO now I have 10 of these magnificent trees in my yard—LOVE'N IT!)

TEACH -- I have been a pupil and student most of my life, and LOVE to learn from others on just about everything and any topic! Anything is NEW when looked at from the different perspective, experience, and perception of others. IN ADDITION, I have been a TEACHER for all my life. I taught my parents how to take care of a new baby (I was their first child).  I taught my grandparents the joy of having a young child (age 4-6) again after raising their own six kids (my aunts and uncles). I taught my spouse what it was to have a wife, BUT NOT how to cherish and LOVE her (some things cannot be taught I found). I taught my daughter the joy of sewing her own clothes (I made almost all her clothes until she was about age 10). I taught in College as an Assistant Teacher to College Professors (Pre-Legal, Accounting, Business, English, Public Speaking, and History). I taught co-workers in the various jobs were the company offered on-the-job-training — many times my employer-company would send me to a class and then I would have to return back to work and teach the same thing to my co-workers on the job.

BUT, NONE of this amounts to a droplet-of-water-in-the-ocean!   Especially, when you compare what GOD (or whatever you want to call the FAITH LEADER) created and planted on this EARTH and the HEAVENS above and all that was made or taught to us by GOD's GRACE.

[Dorothy Hazel Tarr - 2011]
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SHARE  your thoughts on this!  (if you care to)

Monday

LOVE OF NATURE -- SONGS OF OUR BIRDS

 [Photo Source: Google online images. Called "MOURNING DOVE"]

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(25 APR 2011 -- IN MY GARDEN, there are many winged visitors.  They bring a cheery greeting as they forage and gather whatever they find in my yard.  I hear them by their songs and the beating of their wings.  Frequently I am able to get a PIX or video (if I'm quick enough), some of these I have posted here to share.  There are many DOVES, and I especially enjoy their 'coo cooing' songs as they go about their daily routine.  The DOVES are always in pairs in my yard, and it is difficult to tell the male from the females since they are similar in size and coloring.  I have posted a PIX with this NOTE that was made by John James Audubon; it is a PIX of the "Mourning Dove".  Also, I have posted a PIX of John James Audubon with dog, horse, and rifle in an outdoor setting.  ENJOY!  [dht-2011] )


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John James Audubon (1785 –1851) – QUOTES

During all these years, there existed within me a tendency to follow Nature in her walks. 

I can scarcely manage to scribble a tolerable English letter.  I know that I am not a scholar, but meantime I am aware that no man living knows better than I do the habits of our birds. 

I never for a day gave up listening to the songs of our birds, or watching their peculiar habits, or delineating them in the best way I could. 
On landing at New York, I caught the yellow fever.  The kind man who commanded the ship that brought me from France took charge of me and placed me under the care of two Quaker women.  To their skillful and untiring care, I may safely say I owe my life. 


[JUST A NOTE:  TAKE A LOOK  at the photo below and SEE IF YOU CAN FIND a Quaker woman in a bonnet in the left side of the PIX of John. dht-2011]


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Carolina Pigeon (now called MOURNING DOVE)


The Mourning Dove (Zenaida macroura) is a member of the dove family (Columbidae). The bird is also called the Western Turtle Dove or the American Mourning Dove or Rain Dove, and formerly was known as the Carolina Pigeon or Carolina Turtledove.  It is one of the most abundant and widespread of all North American birds.  It is also the leading game bird, with up to 70 million birds shot annually in the U.S., both for sport and for meat.  Its ability to sustain its population under such pressure stems from its prolific breeding: in warm areas, one pair may raise up to six broods a year.  Its plaintive woo-OO-oo-oo-oo call gives the bird its name.  The wings can make an unusual whistling sound upon take-off and landing, and the bird is a strong flier, capable of speeds up to 88 km/h (55 mph).

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WIKIPEDIA


John James Audubon (April 26, 1785 – January 27, 1851) was a French-American ornithologist, naturalist, hunter, and painter.  He painted, catalogued, and described the birds of North America in a manner far superior to what had gone before.  Born in the French colony of Saint-Domingue (now Haiti) and raised in France as a youth, in his embrace of America and his outsize personality and achievements, he represented the new American people of the United States.

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BOOK


THE BIRDS OF AMERICA is the title of a book by naturalist and painter John James Audubon, containing paintings and scientific description of a wide variety of birds of the United States.  It was first published as a series of sections between 1827 and 1838 in Edinburgh and London.  The work consists of hand-colored, life-size prints made from engraved plates measuring around 39 by 26 inches.  In December of 2010 a copy sold at auction for £7.3 million.

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[Photo Source: Google online images of John James Audubon with dog, horse, rifle in an outdoor setting, and Quaker woman in bonnet.]