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Lacy seedheads in the backyard.
Lubbock, Texas
Maybe this is in keeping with Halloween a little bit: a little metal figurine of a cat, standing on its hind legs, holding a dish.
It's at my dad's house.
Lubbock, Texas
In honor of the upcoming Halloween celebrations, I present this - the most macabre salt and pepper shakers I have ever seen. The little skulls rock back and forth in the holder, which is a quaint little detail...
Lubbock, Texas
I always, always thought the metal box on the left had belonged to my grandmother. I even remembered a little piece of adhesive tape on the bottom with her name written on it. So it came as a bit of a surprise when I did some fact-checking a minute or two ago. There is a piece of adhesive tape on the bottom of the box. It's got a name, and a date, written on it. The interesting thing is that the name is Wanda Mackey and my grandmother's name was Ruth Martin.
So, if you are a descendant of Mrs. Mackey, let me know. And as soon as I find something else to use as a button box, I will let you have your metal box back.
This is what I remember about the other metal box: when I was in grade school, our neighbors across the street gave it to my sister and me at Christmas, with fudge inside. Later, after the candy was gone, we stored the Chinese checkers marbles in it. Given how far off I was on the other box, though, I have to wonder about the provenance of this box, too.
in a state of confusion...
In 1967, my family took a vacation to Mexico. Among the items my parents saved as mementos of the trip was my International Certificate of Vaccination.
But what is most interesting is that my dad's printings (he's an engineer, as you can probably tell) looks the very same now as it did then. My own handwriting style wanders all over the place, so his never-changing printing is kind of amazing.
Lubbock, Texas
So, I get laser eye surgery, knowing that I will still need reading glasses at some point. My eye doctor tells me that failing close vision is a product of age and "lasers can't fix that."
And, she's right: I DO need reading glasses. I have a set of them, all outdated, in my office. It looks as though I am trying to compete with the Lion's Club eyeglasses recycling program...
Maybe my friend with the blog about cleaning house could pay me a visit when she's done over at her place, since I obviously need some help!
Lubbock, Texas
See what she's up to: http://cleaninghouseamemoir.blogspot.com/
This shot is taken on the west side of the hut, looking through it and through the door, to the eastern side of Yellowhouse Canyon.
Yellowhouse Canyon, Texas
My sharp-eyed traveling companion spotted this lovely detail on a building on the square in Boise City, Oklahoma.
Boise City, Oklahoma
The east door to the old barn has a lovely amethyst-colored doorknob.
http://www.windbreakhouse.com/
Hermosa, South Dakota
(posted in Sidney, Nebraska)
Late afternoon sun lights up a stand of dead cottonwood trees.
http://www.windbreakhouse.com/
Hermosa, South Dakota
The grasshoppers - or some other bug - thought these elm leaves were mighty tasty.
http://www.windbreakhouse.com/
Hermosa, South Dakota
This was the view out the south window of my room at Windbreak House.
http://www.windbreakhouse.com/
Hermosa, South Dakota
Late-afternoon sun on the cellar stairs, Windbreak House writing retreat.
http://www.windbreakhouse.com/
Hermosa, South Dakota
This is the best part of the exhibits at the Crazy Horse Memorial - the exhibit of Italian glass beads (used in Native American beadwork). It looks like jars of jewels.
Rapid City, South Dakota
More information: http://www.crazyhorsememorial.org/
Would you REALLY want to consume a food product with the word "spitz" in the title?
But, if you are OK with it, I located the Big Bag Spitz in Stratford, Texas.
posted in Sidney, Nebraska
A big box o' stuff, packed and ready to put in the car - tomorrow we are on our way to Windbreak House, near Hermosa, South Dakota, for a 5-day writing retreat.
(I won't be posting regularly while I am on the retreat, but will get caught up after I get back - look for new posts on October 25.)
Lubbock, Texas
A charming fall vignette.
Lubbock, Texas

Well, it's the wells.
I guess.
Levelland, Texas
It's (sometimes) the little things that make me happy. Like being able to see all the way through the windows at the corners of the second floor of this building in Levelland.
Levelland, Texas
Big stones in a bowl made of little stones.
Lubbock, Texas