doors

In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.
William Blake

Found

Seattle - Sarasota

I love lists- picking up stuff off the ground- found art

When I Go - Dave Carter and Tracy Grammer

singing does not start until 2:50 or so.. by the late great Dave Carter and his partner Tracy Grammer

We need you!

Morris- Handsome cat

DJ- After the fun (Cat nip)  Deej went home 2 days after this was taken!

Twiggy self bather!

Twigs again relaxing after the bath

Cat Lady

The last time I was in Village of the Arts ( VOTA)  I ran across this lovely lady beside her was a jar of cat food and in front of her a dish of cat food for the stray kitties or other critters.
Here's to the people who help stray and feral cats, the ones who really care and have open hearts.  The ones who know it's not just a cat.

Bright Blessings.

The Cat's Song

The Cat's Song

Mine, says the cat, putting out his paw of darkness.

My lover, my friend, my slave, my toy, says

the cat making on your chest his gesture of drawing

milk from his mother's forgotten breasts.



Let us walk in the woods, says the cat.

I'll teach you to read the tabloid of scents,

to fade into shadow, wait like a trap, to hunt.

Now I lay this plump warm mouse on your mat.



You feed me, I try to feed you, we are friends,

says the cat, although I am more equal than you.

Can you leap twenty times the height of your body?

Can you run up and down trees? Jump between roofs?



Let us rub our bodies together and talk of touch.

My emotions are pure as salt crystals and as hard.

My lusts glow like my eyes. I sing to you in the mornings

walking round and round your bed and into your face.



Come I will teach you to dance as naturally

as falling asleep and waking and stretching long, long.

I speak greed with my paws and fear with my whiskers.

Envy lashes my tail. Love speaks me entire, a word



of fur. I will teach you to be still as an egg

and to slip like the ghost of wind through the grass.



~ Marge Piercy

Taking out the trash- VOTA

Recycle

Too many times we throw things away or take things for granted.

Live life.

More Humane Society Cats :) updated 9/9

Nutmeg-friendly kitty will run you ragged!  Nutmeg went  hone :)

Sarah- She needs someone to understand her-beautiful girl
Sarah was adopted by an older gentleman who fell in love with her after seeing her picture in the paper!

Sheba- Very shy but loves her belly scratched. Sheba went home :)

3 More Kitties up for adoption at the Humane Society.  Each need a loving home.

To Kona

K,

Today I spelled out your name in stones.  I went to the coffee shop to write postcards. and when I came home there was a butterfly on the dirt where we buried you.  I know the empty hole in my heart will lessen in time. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your life for 13 plus years.

You belong among the wildflowers

Kona adopted on June 14th 1997- left on Sept 5th 2010

I love you Kona boo-  Kee Kee

Blue Fridge Postcards o

Postcards in August.. I  randomly reached into my box.  One of them is called a coven of cats by Alan Fletcher -Wrong end of the dip pen and ink .. more on him later .