saturday m o r n i n g
Saturday, February 25th, 2012A ripple effect in the rain…
Wednesday, December 29th, 2010So, I fully accept that I’m a total curmudgeon when it comes to really fucking lame emails sent by bored people in their cubicles email chains.
You know the ones where “Jesus loves you” and “Buddha blesses you” and “the Universe is filled with light” and “…this cute puppy won’t die!!” – - – but ONLY if you send this to 69,000 other people! And some well meaning “friend” forwards this to you in hopes that it cheers you up/in hopes the curse doesn’t start with their click.
Needless to say, I’m not down with those emails. Like. Ever.
But…
Here’s one that seems pretty cool… check out www.womansearthalliance.org for the only email chain that would actually be cool to give or receive. A simple donation is made on behalf of whomever you’d like, and goes to a really fabulous cause. I encourage you to spend a little time viewing their wonderful website and get familiar with this org., as they are doing some amazing work.
This is an organization (and am email sent) that you can actually be proud of.
SATC 2… ehhh, better than poison oak, not better than a truck load of salvia.
Tuesday, June 22nd, 2010So. Ok. I’ve been there.
The cult-like agenda of having “the gurls” over to watch Sex and the City every time either :
A. an episode aired
B. someone got dumped by their rat-bastard boyfriend
C. someone was about to dump their rat-bastard boyfriend
So, of course I went to see the movie!
But I was a tad hesitant to go in the first place, since I has just finished a long day of salvia planting and wasn’t feeling my most glamorous, complete with dirt stained hands and arms. I had a bit of time to shop for my garden the day before, and decided the salvias were too good to pass up. So I loaded them in my already packed-with-plants truck and headed for home. I gardened just up until dinner and realized I needed to actually shower in order to be seen in public. Upon that realization, I was downtrodden, knowing what a feat it would be in my garden obsessed state.. But I went to the movie anyway and, in fact, was momentarily entertained… right up until they started in with the menopausal jokes and whore-endous karaoke jam. It just wasn’t my cup of champagne tea.
Ahhh, but there were:
These sweet ass Mykita & Bernhard gold aviator sunglasses! Ohhhhwee!
I’d garden in these. In fact… I will garden in these.
And hopefully by the time the salvias need dead-heading.
Stay Tuned!

















