Monday, May 4, 2009

Blawgs



So there I was in Etsy, just reading the forums, and it appears it's a good business practice to have a blawg...(rhymes with 'dawg' and 'frawg').......and *whoosh*

..now I'm here trying to write one. Doncha just looooove technology?

So what do I have in mind regarding my blawg?
well that's a darn good question. Honestly, I'm still trying to figure out how it got to be May already.

But wait....there's more.

Through the window to the East this morning, there's a squirrel upside down on the birdfeeder. His limber little toesies are tightly clutched around the top hanger, while he casually eats the sunflower seeds and spits the hulls onto the ground.

He's very picky, reaching into the feeder with his front paws, tossing seed he doesn't like onto the ground to get to the sunflower seed................Messy but effective.

It's a moment of clarity through the fog!!

Obviously, that squirrel is the instrument of divine intervention.... (if that's still politically correct, not sure)...symbolizing a method I can easily utilize to write my blawg.
Simply pick through the week and make choices.

It's also possible I've been labeled a "squirel brain" by my 'muse, or that I need to re-fill the feeder...or hang upside down.....who knows. Every second of life is full of possibilities and open to a random variety of translation isn't it?

well that's it then... day 1 of a blawg, called "Patchy Ground Fawg Fog.