I enjoy a good, friendly argument. Unfortunately, I have a tendency to be “Johnny on the Spot” when I think I know about something, quickly open my mouth, and out it comes, my opinion. Growing up in my family everything was either black or white, no in-between. It took a lot of experience to realize there are many colors in the world which make life interesting. If mom found us kids arguing, she never wanted to hear excuses. We were wrong, no matter who “started it”, and she got after us both. If you hesitated to explain, you were sent to the yard to get a switch. A reasonable explanation for this is she didn’t have the time to listen to us fighting over who did what or why. Since my dad was the head of the household in every respect, none of our family members argued. There was no talking back unless you were extremely brave, or foolish and wanted to suffer the consequences. He liked to argue with others, but not the immediate family.
I prefer calling it a discussion. I enjoy listening to people and hearing what they think on all types of matters.
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I am a two time cancer survivor, I am in a wheelchair, and I just celebrated my 80th birthday, so I am a Virgo and the sign suits me. I lived on a dairy farm in Vermont from three to fourteen and that has shaped my personality. As a child I was free to roam our beautiful two hundred acres with forest, hills and streams. I loved all the animals and country atmosphere. I still have a big imagination and writing here is an adventure. Having four definite seasons was a gift, but now living in Wyoming, they are short. It’s a lot of freezing wind, but so far this year, we’re still having summer temps. Happy autumn everyone!
So today, with permission of his parents and the young artist himself, I share with you four pieces of Azul’s amazing artwork. Your prompt for today is to write a poem inspired by one or more of Azul’s paintings/drawings shown below. Be sure to include the artwork in your post, as well as credit to Azul, the artist. I’ll be sharing your poems with Azul and his parents.
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Here are this week’s questions:
1. If you could have an ideal job, what would it be? Dressing and makeup for women’s best self
2. Has a job position you held ever been a disappointment to you? Yes, a three in one job and lazy boss
3. Do you believe promotions in the workplace are given to those who work hard, those who are qualified for the job, or those who happen to be friends with management? All three
4. If you could build your own company, what would it be? My answer above
Gratitude: I am thankful to my family for helping me on some chores this week.❤️
Showing my age this week, again…I choose one of my still favorite songs, “Autumn Leaves” from (US version)1955.
Original French Version
Artist: Yves Montand
Year: 1949
Details: Before it became an American standard, the original French song was “Les Feuilles mortes” composed by Joseph Kosma with lyrics by Jacques Prévert, made famous in France by Montand.
Listen to the classic 1955 vocal recording of Autumn Leaves by Nat King Cole:
The plan was to wake Sue and make her shake in her boots! But it must have been the shock of it all because Sue sat up, pulled on her pants and with a brave smile walked right out the door with her hands in her pockets and yelled, “that’s a sad attempt at scaring me, Joe!”
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