December 2009

Cold!

Cold!

Cold!

Mare’s Tail

Mare's TRail

Mare's TRail

Homeland Security

Homeland Security

Homeland Security

Homeland Security

Homeland Security

Nothing like a good fire (in the fireplace)

Nothing like a good fire (in the fireplace)

Nothing like a good fire (in the fireplace)

Wow – Lisa’s

Oh my! (Lisa's)

Oh my! (Lisa's)

Wow

Carols – Marjorie Mir

CAROLS

The conjured images are changeless
over time.
In the “little town,” windows are lit
beneath slanted roofs,
dark streets lined with bare-limbed trees,
above them, a clear midnight sky,
scissored stars, Orion’s belt.
The angels’ breath is visible.
All Faithful leave bootprints
as they come.
And the Family huddled and homeless
in their shed,
they, too, must share our Northern winter.
Not to trouble them with cold,
only to say, this is what we know
and where we are.
You are welcome to come in.

Marjorie Mir

Beautiful day, though (Lisa’s)

Beautiful day, though (Lisa's)

Beautiful day, though (Lisa's)

Post directly

You can post directly by registering on this page.  This may be sloppy at first as I am at least as new to this system as most of you, but together (with Jim as the technical glue) we can share better the Monhegan we hold in common.

Give it a try,

Peter

Same Storm (by Lisa)

Same storm

Same storm

How Lisa sees it

More of Lisa's view

More of Lisa's view