Picture a Day #2

Why is it that people just can’t resist adding captions to images of animals? Are humans so self-involved that everything they see is always about them? Or is it just too much fun to resist?

When I look at this image, captured near the shore of Clear Lake, CA on a fall morning, I have plenty of questions.

What are these two egrets looking at? Are they watching the open water and the shore at the same time? Why does one bird have one foot up, and the other have both feet down?

And, in spite of the popular expression “bird brain,” I want to know what they’re thinking about. Do birds ever get bored? There was a huge crowd of birds on the surrounding docks this particular morning. It looked like some kind of formal gathering.

It was sunny and warm. Must have been a nice spot. I would have liked to watch them all arrive and leave. Bird watching really is an awful lot like people watching.

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Picture a Day #1

For some reason, I find this photo very entertaining. Some say a picture is worth a thousand words. Well, I’m certainly not going to type a thousand words right now, but I will comment on why I find this so interesting.

It reminds me of those posters that tease your visual perception. They show the names of color words in different colors than the name depicts, like the word orange in green letters. What our eyes see doesn’t match what we already know about what we see. We don’t usually say “orange” when we see something that is green.

This is a photo of a train. The sign on the side of the road says, “ROCKS.” It doesn’t say, “Watch out for falling rocks,” or even just “falling rocks.” It doesn’t say,”rocks in the road” or “rocky road” either. I guess now my readers are beginning to salivate and think about the last time they had an ice cream cone.

See how interesting this photo is?

Shouldn’t the sign say, “TRAIN”? I mean that seems logical. I don’t know about you, but I think the train is definitely dominating the scene. The crumbles lying on the edge of the road might be rocks, but we don’t know that for sure unless we walk up to them, and why do we even care? The train is so much more interesting than the rocks, at least in my opinion.

If the train were not around, the sign would still be there, and whoever saw it would probably be on the lookout for rocks if they noticed it. I think that when I took this we were stopped for road work, and I thought taking a picture of the passing train would be better than just sitting there waiting. What do you think?

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The Last Day of 2011

This has been a pretty strenuous year for me. There have been more than the usual number of ups and downs. It’s nice if they at least balance each other out, but I haven’t made a list to compare. I don’t think I will, either.

On to 2012. I would like to try to blog every day during the rapidly approaching new year. I need to choose a simple topic, one that won’t encumber me, but will inspire me instead. I have thought about a variety of projects, but they are all topics that I have thought of before, and I’m not doing anything with them, so this should be a big hint that they probably won’t be good choices.

I like the idea of a word or picture a day, and thought I might do both. I could choose a word semi-randomly from the dictionary (I reserve the right to toss out something dreadful or inappropriate, or dreadfully inappropriate), and then illustrate it somehow or other. This might improve my vocabulary and provide a creative element as well.

Or, I might choose a photo from my extensive files of amateur pix that I can’t bear to part with, and write something about it. I always wondered why I saved all those photos…I could even take new photos if I was feeling especially inspired.

Hmmm. The possibilities are endless, which is why it’s so hard to choose just one. I guess you’ll find out tomorrow what I decided to focus on for 2012. Oh, and Happy New Year!

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Time to Celebrate!

One year ago yesterday I began this blog, and I have stayed with it , more or less. There is the matter of August, which seems to be missing for some reason. Best not to ask why. Must have been a rough month!

So, in honor of my dedication, I will share with you a cake recipe. It was a very nice chocolate cake that morphed into Rocky Road Cake. Here it is:

Combine 2 cups flour, 2/3 cup cocoa, 1 teaspoon baking powder, and 1 teaspoon baking soda. In a separate bowl, beat 3/4 cup oil, 1 3/4  cups sugar, and 2 teaspoons vanilla. Add 2 eggs, beating in one at a time. Alternately add dry ingredients and 1 cup water to sugar mixture. Stir in 1 1/2  cups chopped walnuts and 1 1/2 cups miniature marshmallows. Pour into greased and floured 13 x 9 inch pan, distributing the marshmallows evenly. Make sure the marshmallows are coated with cake batter so they don’t burn. Bake at 350 degrees for 30-40 minutes. (I used a glass pan.) The marshmallows will float to the top, and look and smell toasted. Check the center with a toothpick to make sure it’s done. Sprinkle with powdered sugar. Cool and enjoy!

Note the absence of salt in the recipe above. Add it if you must. My husband thinks there should be chocolate chips also, but I will leave that up to you. A cup sounds about right. I also substituted oil for the butter. You are on your own there as well. Choose your degree of sodium, animal fat, and chocolate. This cake recipe is very adaptable!

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End of the Year Pep Talk

 Here we are again, my friends. It’s the middle of the holiday season, and the end of another year. Always a good and appropriate time to take stock of the year’s triumphs and trials, comedies and tragedies, in hopes of shedding some light on the quality of our lives and our vision of the future. Inevitably,  it is the jumping-off point into another attempt to right the wrongs and find our way into the next chapter of our lives.

I wonder if it is the holiday season, or the winter season, that most influences the phenomenon of New Year’s resolutions, of the desire to start fresh and dismiss the rubbish of the past? I guess that depends on your belief system. In any event, it’s hard to ignore the bare trees that will soon bud once more, and the fact that, although the flower bulbs are hidden in the frozen ground, they will be sending up fresh shoots before you know it.

So, how do you prepare for the next step in the annual cycle of renewal? Do you brace yourself by firmly grabbing hold of something solid, muscles tense in anticipation of whatever may come? Or do you prefer to duck and cover, with your eyes shut tight against the shrapnel of life as it whistles past your huddled figure? Would you rather stand tall on an elevated position, and shout, “Here I come ready or not?” for all to hear? Personally, I have my eye on the garden. I know it will be back, and I am prepared to welcome it with open arms.

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Hot Cocoa

It’s the middle of December, and the winter holidays are rapidly approaching. The air is crisp, and may cause you to gasp as you escape from a warm, cozy building and soon wish you hadn’t. You might decide to return to the warmth.

Or, you could take a quick stroll, hoping you don’t get chilled as you brave the icy weather in the name of fresh air and exercise. Fresh air can be overrated when it drops below a certain temperature. It’s best to decide for yourself.

Some of our favorite activities during December are shopping and eating. These tend to take place inside warm buildings with background music. Holiday tunes softly playing in a restaurant filled with cheerful, chatty people can be festive.

However, Christmas oldies blasting into an empty restroom as you temporarily inhabit a stall can be somewhat unsettling. Some people find the entire holiday season disconcerting. Family, friends, shopping, visiting, traveling, working, fitting everything in, conflicts, drama, job loss, and illness tend to add stress and dark clouds to an otherwise bright sunny sky.

There is, however, a recipe for comfort and joy during this chilly and hectic season. I offer two words to warm the chilliest disposition: hot cocoa.

Even those with lactose intolerance can indulge with careful substitution. For chocophobics, there is carob. But I have a recipe with somewhat traditional ingredients that is quick, easy, and instantly satisfying.

First, choose an eight ounce mug. Then measure one-third of a cup of instant, non-fat dry milk, and place it in the cup. Now add two tablespoons of cocoa powder. Most real cocoa powders call for four tablespoons, but I believe this is too much. You decide. Next fill the cup with cold water, and stir until smooth. Microwave on high for one to one and a half minutes, depending on your microwave. Stir again, and enjoy. Don’t burn your tongue, and you will find yourself smiling uncontrollably!

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Only in California?

California is a mess right now. In fact, it’s been a mess for a while. We have, I believe, the highest unemployment rate in the country.

But it’s so beautiful here. That ought to count for something. In how many places anywhere in the world can you witness, in about three hours’ driving time, sailboats on a natural lake and forested, snow-covered mountains, in December?

The old saying, “you can’t eat the scenery” isn’t necessarily true here. It’s hard to go anywhere in the Golden State, north or south, without tripping over some kind of a crop, whether it’s grapes in a coastal vineyard or olives in a valley orchard.

So, with all this bounty at our fingertips, why can’t we get it together and use our plentiful resources wisely? There is work to be done and there are people who need jobs. There are overcrowded classrooms and out of work teachers. What’s wrong with us?

Perhaps we have so much, we forget how precious it all is until it’s gone.

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I Finished! 50,026 words

This afternoon, I finished the first draft of my first novel. The National Novel Writing Month, sponsored by the Office of Letters and Light in Berkeley, CA motivated me to attempt this feat. My own stubbornness kept me going. And the bonding that I did with my characters is urging me to continue.

Now, while I attempt to edit/rewrite my first novel, I am already plunging onward with the sequel. Why? Well, I want to know what happens next! I think the part I loved best about writing this little book is the fact that, although I had a pretty good idea of the general direction in which I was headed, I had no idea where I would end up after my 50,000 word goal. I found a natural stopping point, and hopefully it will pique my future readers’ curiosity as well.

What happens next could change any number of times as I find my way, and listen to my characters. It’s a lot of fun to watch them grow and change. As well as I know them now, after one hundred and sixty pages, I want to know even more. And I will, doggonnit!

If you have never tried writing something lengthy, I would urge you to. It helped me tremendously to have a deadline. I wrote my word count on a calendar every day, and glared at the numbers. I slowed myself down by editing the first half, and then saw where that was going, so I pushed ahead, trying not to look back too often. Now, I think I need a little rest. Tomorrow is a fresh month, daring me to face the next challenge.

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Onward

It has been nine days since my last post. In those nine days, I have almost doubled my word count in the great NaNoWriMo challenge, the National Novel Writing Month event. But it was slow there for awhile.

I was beginning to panic. My characters were dazed and confused, wandering in too many directions at once. The plot was thinning. I had bonded with them, but I didn’t think to ask them where they wanted to go. They had to think about it for a few days. Then they got back to me.

When I woke up this morning, the final destination of my story appeared in the distance. I reached out, grabbed it, and didn’t let go. I worte over 3000 words today, then I got tired.

Not of my story, which is still swimming in my head, but of the telling of it. Time to take a break. I can’t wait to find out what happens next. What fun!

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A Covey Ain’t Bad

I counted eighteen quail through my window at 7:30 this morning. They were scurrying around the driveways and yards across the street, and then a few of them leaked over to the sidewalk in front of our house. They were rummaging in the gutters, on the edges and in the crevices. foraging for the remains of whatever the wind and rain showers left behind yesterday.

A creek is nearby, and we often see them along the road. They always appear so organized even in the midst of their constant movement. One minute they’re scattered, and the next they’re all clumped up together again. They instinctively know what we’ve been telling our kids since they were small.

There’ s safety in numbers. Unless you’re a lemming. Now that’s a perfect example from nature of another piece of advice that we have passed to our offspring. Choose your associates wisely.

As the middle of November approaches, my thoughts have turned to the holiday later this month. Plans are unfolding, and I am readying my speeches. I have dusted off my soap box. The impending arrival of our children always inspires me to think about where we all are and where we’re headed.

And with whom. My parents tried to steer me clear of companions they felt were less than a good influence on me. I had fairly good sense, but there were times when I strayed, and they were what many would consider overprotective. I turned out OK. (That’s what everyone says, isn’t it?)

Now I’m trying not to do the same thing to my kids, but oh well, those apples are still falling pretty close to the tree. Whatcha gonna do? I hear the familiar words leaking from my mouth, and feebly attempt to tuck them back into my cheeks like a squirrel saving up supplies for the winter.

They’ve turned out pretty well, otherwise I wouldn’t be looking forward to their visit. Forget about those darn lemmings. Guess our covey worked out after all.

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