Lesson 902: Landslide

 Hello, Readers.

Tonight is a shorter blog

after a BIG few days.

Eloise is tired tonight 

and my heartbeat is busy.

When my resting rate is over 100

it is time for me to stop

elevate my feet

and read a book.

This tick trick

works like a charm to

bring my big heart back to

the nice round 60 number

 where it usually thrums.

Therefore, 

tonight I will mix my photos

in with the lyrics of the Fleetwood Mac song

Landslide.

The Harbor Creek vocal ensemble

performed it twice this week:

at Baccalaureate 

and again at Graduation.

Here are some pics from

Graduation on 6/5/25

and Grandma's birthday on 6/6/25.

Oh, yes--

and our rescued,

possibly blind,

4 week old kitten

Mr. Lamp Post named Whitford,

after where he was found,

half dead,

lying in a bush.

I've got some great blog topics

in the upcoming weeks.

Readers will have to wait until

my Creative Meter is recharged

and glowing.

See you next week,

rested, 

ready.

and full of stories.

Now I'm headed back to 1870's Texas,

with Gus, Call, Lorena, Newt, and Jake Spoon

to a place called Lonesome Dove.

Landslide--Fleetwood Mac

CLICK HERE for song if you'd like to give a listen.

I took my love

and took it down,

Climbed a mountain

and turned around

And I saw my reflection

in the snow covered hills

And the landslide brought me down

Mirror in the sky

what is love?

Can the child in my heart

rise above?

Can I sail through the changing

ocean tides?

Can I handle the seasons 

of my life?

Well I've been afraid of changing

because I built my life around you

But time makes you bolder

and children get older

And I'm getting older, too

Goodnight, Dear Readers.

Happy, happy, sweet June!

Elosie