someone tried to fetch my technorati password tonight and it reminded me to go on over there and claim my new/old blog (for my Technorati Profile) that's now hosted on our crowd fusion platform ... sweet ...
chickadee ...
chickadee ... Originally uploaded by jude
"... Our snow-storms as a rule
Aren't looked on as man-killers, and although
I'd rather be the beast that sleeps the sleep
Under it all, his door sealed up and lost,
Than the man fighting it to keep above it,
Yet think of the small birds at roost and not
In nests. Shall I be counted less than they are?
Their bulk in water would be frozen rock
In no time out to-night. And yet to-morrow
They will come budding boughs from tree to tree
Flirting their wings and saying Chickadee,
As if not knowing what you meant by the word storm. ..."
Robert Frost
hello there ...
hello there ... Originally uploaded by jude
hello there, look at me,
i'm a rooster, you can see,
crowing to my heart's content,
here i'm standing, just to vent,
happy that i'm no turkey,
so tomorrow here i'll be ...
judith meskill
green world ...
green world ... Originally uploaded by jude
one day
one topic
the environment
a bubble
'midst the green
my bubble
is green
as green as i can make it ...
judith meskill, for blog action day
secret life of bees ...
secret life of bees ... Originally uploaded by jude
i watched these two work side by side awhile,
like two old friends, indeed they made me smile,
so mesmerizing, with their graceful style,
magical moment for my flickr file ...
judith meskill
right next to me ...
right next to me ... Originally uploaded by jude
whilst crouched in the grass, amongst the flowers,
admiring the garden, on a fine day,
a wee whir of wings, like fairy showers,
tickled the air, in a hummingbird way ...
judith meskill
you say tomayto ...
tomäto is another way to play,
and in the garden i would like to stay,
and leave those four-walled rooms so far away ...
judith meskill
within my garden ...
within my garden ... Originally uploaded by jude
"... Within my Garden, rides a Bird
Upon a single Wheel --
Whose spokes a dizzy Music make
As 'twere a travelling Mill -- ..."
Emily Dickinson
punch drunk bee ...
punch drunk bee ... Originally uploaded by jude
now tio called a t.k.o. so fast,
while my bees were just warming to the task,
this little drunken bee would like to say,
"tio, my bro, let's meet another day!"
judith meskill
ps: this bee was a wee bit on the slow side from sipping a bit too much nectar but ... i did see him get up and go home so ... no bees were hurt in the telling of this tale ... and here i was just starting to shoot bees 'tio style' ...
did someone say smackdown?
whilst nectaring this pretty orange friend,
these bees did hear a rumor from the skies,
whilst one flew off to join the smackdown trend,
the others sat and hung out with the guys ...
judith meskill
butterfly dreamer ...
fine monarch you are magic, i believe,
your motion is susurrant as you fly,
to each and every flower do you cleave,
extruding your proboscis with a sigh ...
judith meskill
a route of evanescence ...
a route of evanescence ... Originally uploaded by jude
"a route of evanescence
with a revolving wheel --
a resonance of emerald --
a rush of cochineal --
and every blossom on the bush
adjusts its tumbled head --
the mail from tunis, probably,
an easy morning's ride --"
Emily Dickinson
peace ...
"... Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace ..."
Amelia Earhart
View On Black
i fly ...
a butterfly break ...
a butterfly break ... Originally uploaded by jude
i haven't posted flowers in some time,
and calas are a favorite of mine,
i hope your sunday's sunny and quite mild,
and that you get to treat your inner child ...
judith meskill
miles of smiles in your general direction - to all of my fine flickr friends ... /smiles












