My Imagination

Way Of Life ( I believe in the hands that work, minds that think; in the hearts that Love.

                                                                           

Happy Halloween But A Blessed Fall

                                                         

Everyone Can Write And Everyone Can Have An Imagination

I enjoy  using photos  from cards  and making Imagination out of them. That is why I call my Blog.    My  Imagination.
                                                     

Let Us Not Forget

Lord  stir us up  to pray. For purposes for others and passion. Prayer is the simplest form of speech. Prayer that reaches  the Majesty on High. Stir us up Lord  that we must  continue to PRAY.

Store Keepers Get Into The Mood On The Street Decorating.

Soldier Boy and Girl Love The Fall

Love with a soldier Boy

This little guy is having his last  nut before he decides to  gather and hide more for next Spring. Unfortunalley when Spring comes.   He has forgotten  where he put them. And his friends found them.

So if in the Spring you see alot of chattering. He is chasing after other squirrels to get theirs. 

                                               



                                         

                                                               

The Lord teaches us as we look into open skies , natures  colored Fall leaves .  Peace of nature. How close God really is. In this photo  I had taken.

                                                         

Fall is all about enjoying the  activities of your choice    or visiting.  My girly sketch.

Happy Thanksgiving Friends

Gobble, gobble. This was on our table the one Turkey in our Senior home. They were so colorful and  they were feathers. The artist who made them
did a splendid  job. I used a program to  a second one. I wanted to share this first picture. The second picture is  an artificial  Fall arrangement.  Looking so  serial.  My signature logo in every picture is a beautiful live flower plant. 

Recipes and Baking ideas

              
Well lets see what is good in the kitchen. 

                                         HUNGARIAN GOULASH
                                                       

Cooking,baking

Stir  , smelling so  good  

  

Newspapers Are Still In Demand

Yes Your Seeing Right

There has been so many fires this year. He is not  called  Ghost Busters but our  dedicated firemen.  Here is a firemen who took the advantage to go on the treadmill. With all his gear. This is to let us know firemen are the best. This is how they climb stairs when the elevators  are not in  service. Or carry an old lady or help an old man. In a high-rise building for the elders most assistant is needed.  So we thank this firemen in a town that I know.   On lookers had to bleak twice. To realize he was a  truly human man in Uniform looking threw the window.  Keeping up his body strength  for fire hazards. When he is needed.
 Love the sign above. When you begin  to empower your body  to feel good. He is empowering his body dressed as he is. From top to bottom and boots. 

                                               

                   

The Fashion Look Of Dresses Using Toilet Paper

Now adays design and material has certainly changed. Yet these outfits look so serial. This was chosen on a T.V. program and the news. The reason for this was to have the models walk down the isles for  or a very good cause.  Donations for Cancer.  So it is really amazing  how  toilet paper can not rip as they  walk. One news person said an male  artist even used some shellacking to give a shine  to give it a strength and professional look.
One of the jackets.    
appearance for a ladies jacket.   

                                      

Life Is Like A Camera

I have had my first camera from my dad . I was going on a field trip with my class. And  the teacher said make sure you bring your cameras. I never own one but my dad had one. I asked my dad if I could lend his camera. I got the whole nine degree not to drop it. Make sure you put the cord around your wrist or the long cord around your neck while taking pictures so you dont drop it.  I had no knowledge of even how to use one. Back then. My those cameras were tricky. You click for a picture take and they have numbers. So you have to remember what number next. As it really never lite up to see the numbers that well. Well I was allowed to take it on my trip.
What picture's did I get to take. Rag weed. Mostly wild flowers in a field right? Then when you have a camera and being a young teen. You always get someone to take a picture of you. So dad took my pictures in to be developed after. When he came home I seen a odd look on his face. He handed me the picture envelope with negatives. I opened it up the envelope. Oh my. Four duds of black nothing. Two of me. I looked pretty good. Was not clear but the person who took it. May have had difficult also. 
Legs and shorts. I bet dad was not too happy with the way I was dressed. Did you not wear jeans, slacks in a field Day  he said. I did but it was so warm but I did have those clothing in my backpack dad. What about bugs or misquotes?  The wild flowers were pretty good. I got a couple of guys in the background more so close shots. Yikes. We had this new kid he was an Indian. Oh was he a good looking guy.  Matter of fact. Dad did not know we were sort of  going with each other. It never lasted. It was called Puppy Love back then. I did manage to meet his  dad who was a Indian Chief at a Ceremony  . I was invited. His Mom gave me a Indian necklace. I seen the Indians dance and drum. They were the first Indians who had a Monument and a tree  planted on top of the hill. Still standing I am told. Not any vandalism but respect.  So this poem Life Is Like A camera . Says it all. If anyone has not heard of it. It is cute and funny. So I decided to start a new with the theme . Life Is Like A Camera.
                              

                                                           

House In The Wilderness