After trimming back my overgrown butterfly bush I decided to use a few sprigs in the house; then some volunteer dill that must have seeded itself from some I planted last year caught my eye. A strange but interesting combo.
And, in looking at the picture, I realized that I accidentally captured my eclectic reading nature. The History of the World was fascinating until I got to recent history, which isn't old enough to feel like "history" to me. Hidden behind the flowers, from top to bottom, are: Teachings on Love, by Thich Nhat Hanh, Vietnamese Buddhist monk; Be the Pack Leader, by Ceasar Milan, dog rehabilitator supreme; and The Mind, an old PBS-sponsored book by an MD that explores how the mind operates. Now, let's be clear, I also read junk. There's nothing like a good mystery for hammoc time.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
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