~seventeen~ supersingular

In abstract algebra, seventeen is a supersingular prime, the explanation of which I had no comprehension of, which is probably a sign I never took abstract algebra, but I still think supersingular sounds intriguing. . . . → Read More: ~seventeen~ supersingular

encouragement from crab

i was tagged in a facebook post by a woman whose friend is having surgery for breast cancer, with a request for sending love and encouragement from one woman to another, so her friend would arrive home to a pile of cards and well wishes. it is easy to ignore such a post, because i . . . → Read More: encouragement from crab

~rainbow mondays~ farm, fair, fun!

rainbow farm fresh goodness! i’ve become a bit of a compulsive rainbow-maker….

there were so many rainbows at oregon country fair… just sharing a few, and of course, most of the individual colors in this week’s rainbow are courtesy of fair as well.

rich told me that the rainbow . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ farm, fair, fun!

~rainbow mondays~

it’s an oregon country rainbow today… i am really having fun with bubbles these days. this was taken as i was leaving fair yesterday, as the sun was starting to set.

white: dragon that kept visiting rich and i during the rising appalachia concert, perched on the hat of a guy in front . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~

~this moment~

~a friday ritual~

a photo capturing a moment from the week.

a simple, special moment.

a moment i want to pause, savor and remember

other posts you may enjoy:who’s your farmer?~rainbow mondays~ showers and sunflowers~quinn’s thirty-ninth month~ melody, harmony, rhythmsimmering a rew part . . . → Read More: ~this moment~

magic and wonder

you get to me like old time religion did

in my heart when i was a kid

you’re sweet gospel music to my ears

know how to ease all my fears

from my heart to yours all i can say is

hey baby . . . → Read More: magic and wonder

bursting with joy

loving where i am in my life….

helping quinn with his first embroidery stitches

the feeling we're always on our way to something wonderful

that includes my drive to work in the morning…

(every other day or so i still stop and . . . → Read More: bursting with joy