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Every year the Botanical Gardens in Atlanta features an extensive show of holiday lights throughout the gardens.  It is really something to see, but even more so to photograph at night.  We braved the cold and wind with tripods, cable releases, and cameras in tow to capture the spectacular lights.  I love reflections, so of course, this is  one of my favorite scenes.

Holiday Lights

This is no yellow brick road, but what a treat it was to walk down a brick path under an awning of lighted trees.  It was truly magical with the blue and green lights twinkling above.  I wanted to skip merrily down the path, but didn’t want to embarrass anyone, especially myself.  I’m not sure when skipping became uncool, but alas, that’s a topic for another post.

Holiday Lights

Opened in March 1989, the Dorothy Chapman Fuqua Conservatory houses tropical and desert plants, many of which are endangered.  Normally I’m focused on the orchids inside, but I was more focused on the glowing, color-changing lights on the outside.  I loved the Atlanta skyline in the distance and the purple tones throughout the night.

Holiday Lights

What’s a holiday light show without Christmas trees?  Or should I say holiday trees?

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The fountains at the Atlanta Botanical Gardens are always beautiful, but at twilight they are especially colorful.

Holiday Lights

Since I’m originally from Pennsylvania (Harrisburg – woot woot), I always hope for a little snow.  This is probably as close as I’ll get, but one can hope.

Holiday Lights

Although I don’t know the name of this fountain or who the statue of the boy represents, I’ve always loved the reflections here in the summer and spring.  Have I mentioned that reflections are my favorite?  Then, you can guess why I liked this scene.

Holiday Lights

I could see the Atlanta skyline juxtaposed with holiday cheer.  The city lights make the sky look so fiery.  I guess that’s why they call it Hotlanta.

Holiday Lights

Holiday Lights

And finally, a little bit of holiday whimsy.

Holiday Lights

 

I’ve been paying more attention to clouds, lately.  You could say I’ve had my head in the clouds.  With clouds you can’t say, “you’ve see one; you’ve seen them all.”  The shape and texture of one is so different than that of another.  Even the same cloud can change significantly if you watch it long enough.  How they look is different depending on whether you see them from above, below, or even eye-level.  Do you remember as a child, laying in the grass and watching the clouds move and change and float in the sky?  Did you see faces or animals in them?  You can go there anytime, you know.  Really.  Here’s some of my clouds.

Cloud Phields

Cloud Phields

Cloud Phields

Cloud Phields

Cloud Phields

  • November 2, 2011 - 10:39 pm

    Faith - Wow! Just wow! (And love the blog. Is it new?)ReplyCancel

  • November 3, 2011 - 12:18 am

    admin - Thanx Faith. And yes, the blog is pretty new.ReplyCancel

  • November 3, 2011 - 6:47 am

    Olivia Marr - This is beautiful — a blog entry about clouds with your awesome photos and what a surprise & bonus to see my sweet Gracie’s face as well — I love clouds too. Do you like Chaka’s song about them? Clouds! Different shapes and sizes, high and low horizons… Listening to it always puts pep in my step 🙂 and it’s fun to see Nora’s hips sway to the beat when I’m playing it while walking the dogs, LOL. I look forward to reading more entries complete with illustrations from the phields 🙂 hee hee, but seriously!!ReplyCancel

  • August 17, 2012 - 10:25 pm

    Miriam - Olivia, I’m so impressed that you not only know this rather obscure Chaka Khan song, Clouds, but also know the lyrics. Chaka’s number one fan, Kelley, is giving you the virtual fist bump.ReplyCancel

“Mesmerizing” is how I would describe a group of musicians in the Plaza of Santa Fe, New Mexico.  A hub of activity in Santa Fe, the Plaza was the stage for a wonderful group of musicians who come together informally to play, just play for the sheer joy of it.  The Plaza is a place of community for young, old, crossword puzzle fun, dog socializing, sunbathing, snacking on local vendors’ fare, and just chillin’. Santa Fe Musicians

George plays the flute that beckons you from the across the park, drawing you in.  He also wails on the harmonica.

Santa Fe Musicians
Santa Fe Musicians

Bobby plays the guitar and sings so beautifully.

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Santa Fe MusiciansEvery now and then, a mandolin player joins the group in the plaza.

Santa Fe Musicians

They make sweet sounds attracting tourists like us and regulars in the Plaza to enjoy new songs and favorites.  This is a part of our trip that we will always remember.  Their CDs are for sale and tips are appreciated.  Check them out when you are in Santa Fe. Santa Fe Musicians

  • October 18, 2011 - 12:14 pm

    George - Thanks Gail, the pictures are really nice.ReplyCancel

  • October 18, 2011 - 12:50 pm

    George - oops … Miriam. Dunno where Gail came from.ReplyCancel

  • October 18, 2011 - 7:29 pm

    admin - Hey George, I’m glad you like the photos. We’ll look for y’all the next time we’re in Santa Fe.ReplyCancel

Chickens may not be considered pets, yet, but they are becoming a new part of the urban landscape.  Recently, I paid a visit to the Oakhurst Community Gardens (OCGP), located at the corner of South McDonough Street and Oakview Road in Decatur, just southwest of Agnes Scott College.  Its mission is “To cultivate vibrant greenspace and inspire a community of environmental stewards.”  Imagine my surprise to find chickens.  Yes chickens.  Now I spend a good bit of time in Oakhurst getting my soy latte, no foam at Karvarna Coffeehouse , listening to live music on the lawn of the Solarium, and even visiting the OCGP, but I didn’t know that there were chickens at the garden. Chickens at Oakhurst Community Gardens

As I watched the chickens do what chickens do, trying to get a good photo op, a mother with her young children schooled me on effective chicken engagement.  She said, “they really like goldfish.”  “Goldfish?” I asked incredulously.  She said, “yes goldfish,” and showed me a handful of orange, yellow goldfish crackers.  Deep sigh.  Whew!  She tossed a few strategically placed goldfish into the coop, and the chickens ran over to have their pictures taken.  After a few goldfish, they tried to engage me with their strutting moves and cute poses to get more goldfish.   I hear they give tours of the chicken coops at Oakhurst Community Gardens.  I may hang out with these chicks again. Chickens at Oakhurst Community Gardens

  • October 2, 2011 - 9:31 pm

    Kimberly Murray - Chickens…Animals after my own heart. I must eat about a half a bag of goldfish every day. Yum! Great shots!ReplyCancel

  • October 3, 2011 - 9:57 am

    Kelley - Love the chicks and find it wonderful this is so close to the house.ReplyCancel

This month marks the seventh anniversary of Milele’s adoption.  We adopted Milele, a standard poodle, in September 2004 from Carolina Poodle Rescue.  They specialize in rescuing and placing poodles in loving, forever homes. Milele was six months old when she was rescued from a puppy mill type of situation.  This little girl was introduced to grass for the first time by her foster family at the late age of six months.  Exposed to very little in her kennel, Milele was afraid of new situations and people.  Milele


The first time I met her, I sat down on the ground, and she crawled right into my lap. Although she was 15 pounds and a dark chocolate color when we adopted her, she has faded into a beautiful cafe au lait color and weighs in at 40 pounds.

After losing my beloved Miss Lily, a sweet standard poodle also adopted from the same rescue organization, I wanted to provide a loving, forever home to another standard poodle in need.  Also, I thought that Quincy, my five year old standard poodle, needed a companion.  Pronounced “mih -laylay,” I chose the name Milele because it means “forever loved” in Swahili, and I think it feels good in your mouth when you say it, like a song.  Try it.

Milele

Milele and Max

Although she is still quite timid, Milele has come a long way.  She no longer hides under the dining room table when company comes.  Instead, she keeps her distance for the first 5-10 minutes, and then slowly sneaks up to our company to sniff and engage them in a little petting.


Joyful tail

For those she knows and trusts, she is very affectionate, shoving her nose under an idol hand or offering her paw in exchange for a caress.  You always know how Milele is feeling.  Tail tucked means afraid.  Tail up is secure;  Tail wagging professes pure joy.  She wags her tail with such vigor and enthusiasm.  She makes me wish I had a tail.


Belly rubs are her very favorite.  Her pleasured abandon makes us laugh every single time we give her one.  Here you can see our laughing poodle at belly rub time.  Have you ever experienced such pure joy?  If not, perhaps you need a belly rub. Laughing Poodle

  • September 28, 2011 - 5:12 pm

    Kelley - I so enjoyed looking at these pictures! I don’t think I’ve seen that photo of Max and Milele walking…sublime. I think he’d love to see it.ReplyCancel

  • November 2, 2011 - 10:46 pm

    Faith - Loooove it! Milele is a beauty, and her name really does “sing” well!

    We have a rescued poodle, also. “Fidel” was named after me, and the his means “Faithful.” (Think fidelity, and Semper Fi.) However, I named this dog in vain. Fidel is an infidel, if ever there was one. He’s anything but faithful, and that’s how he wound up in poodle rescue. Oh well….we can always hope, can’t we? LOL.ReplyCancel

    • November 3, 2011 - 12:20 am

      admin - Hi Faith, I’d love to see pics of Fidel. I’m sure he’s absolutely loveable.ReplyCancel

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