6.10.2009
1.19.2009
1.18.2009
Pinks and Reds
Hey! We're back from our travels! I hope that soon we will be joined by our luggage, which decided to stay. Who can blame it?
So anyhow. I'm also testing a way to post pics via flickr. Hopefully it will work better than our airline's luggage transfer system.
Can't complain. I made it home without swimming in the Hudson, after all. Ha.
Hope you all are well!
Robin
1.06.2009
Simplicity
The Fisherman
An American businessman was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellowfin tuna.
The American complimented the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. The Mexican replied, "Only a little while."
The American then asked why didn't he stay out longer and catch more fish? The Mexican said he had enough to support his family's immediate needs.
(photo: Van Gogh's Siesta) The American scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds buy a bigger boat with the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats, eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the processor, eventually opening your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico City, then LA and eventually NYC where you will run your expanding enterprise."
The Mexican fisherman asked, "But señor, how long will this all take?" To which the American replied, "15-20 years."
"But what then, señor?" The American laughed and said, "That's the best part! When the time is right you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich, you would make millions."
"Millions, señor? Then what?" The American said, "Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your amigos."
(photo via/flickr--brentbat)
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Simplicity
(photo via/flickr--annia316)
It can be beautiful.
Enjoy your day!
Yours,
Robin
12.24.2008
Missile toes, more from Bert's tour of Texas
Noticing that I was pointing at a dark ball in an otherwise desiccated-looking tree, he said, with only the tiniest hint of geez-you-northerners-are-idiots in his tone, "That's mistletoe."
"I didn't know missiles had toes. Is that a Texas thing?"
Okay, I didn't say that because I didn't think of it until just now. Dang it.
Instead, I said something along the lines of, "Aw, how sweet."
"Well, it sucks the water out of trees and kills them," he replied.
What? I thought. What the hell kind of sweet holiday cheer kissing thing sucks the life out of trees and kills them?
Does Santa know about this?
Yeah, I didn't say any of that, either.
As it turns out, my knowledgeable guide was correct, though I'm guessing a lot of you knew that already.
Mistletoe is both:
beneficial and deadly to plants and animals
poisonous and a supposed remedy for poisoning
a killer, and a potential cure for cancer
Huh?
And you thought kissing was complicated.
Happy Holidays!
Robin
12.22.2008
Holidays at the Curious Distractions office
This is Zeus's baby boy, Henry. He got to spend the weekend with us, waiting for his new family to pick him up. Sweet dog. I hope he and his humans are happy together:
Here, Tesla (dog) makes sure all my honeys are smiling for their picture:
Assassin cockatiel awaits nefarious victim. Or, you know, any victim. Especially partridges:
And, at my sister's, we experienced a weird bird invasion:
Newest niece and I, playing with the camera. I wish we'd have played with some lipstick first, but whatever:
Really hope you're all having a wonderful holiday season.
Yours,
Robin
12.16.2008
I'm not sure which of these is more wrong
Yours,
Robin
12.07.2008
Let it snow
I am kind of digging the Lake Effect camouflage, though. Ha.
11.28.2008
Donk-o-rocerous
Bert's Bees
Bert (9) was kind enough to drive me over on their Gator to see his discovery. How cool is that?
This guy keeps eating the fish out of Bert's little pond:
If it's going to eat all their fish, it could have at least had the decency to hang around long enough for me to get a closeup.
Still, I am thankful.
I hope you all are safe & happy.
Yours,
Robin
11.24.2008
Flying butt sniff
You said there'd be dogs...
This makes it all worth it...
Life is good.
Yours,
Robin
Little horse, big heart
Girls, horses, dogs & Twilight
But first, we let the horses have fun.
(I think they think they're pigs. They always want to eat & they love to roll around in anything & everything!)
More later.
Yours,
Robin
11.21.2008
We all know what kind of doggy the White House needs...
Tesla's campaign to get a goldendoodle into the White House might need some wardrobe adjustments.
Her campaign manager reports she is pleased that baby shampoo and water do not cost $150,000 dollars.
:~)
Yours,
Robin
11.19.2008
Virtual geography & stone-throwing
Hope you're all having a wonderful day.
Yours,
Robin
11.18.2008
First snow pics
11.16.2008
11.13.2008
HCl melted my spray bottle: too long for Twitter
I mean, really, if hydrochloric acid isn't going to kill it, then what's dish soap going to do?
Yours,
Robin
11.09.2008
11.06.2008
Coleus in the window...
My plants always suffer when I need to test my camera...
11.05.2008
Pear in a pear tree
Yours,
Robin
11.03.2008
I set a pomegranate vinegar trap for the fruit flies.
*Went to check if I'd caught any & one climbed out before my eyes. Had to break out the masking tape.*
Fruit flies 1X, Robin 0
Yours (unless you're a fruit fly),
Robin











