Welcome to Engima's Cafe, a part of Watergate Summer. A place to gather,share stories, reflect, cuss, gain strength, find hope and spread the light. Come on in have some coffee and a bagel....and stay awhile. Feed your soul and make some new friends here at the Cafe.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Have to take the garden down soon...but one more look....my 3 Dollar garden that fed my soul all summer....I will miss it...but I have liked sharing it with you....
************************************** I stayed at Cape May Inn the summer I was 10, it was different back then.....in some ways...but mostly it is the same...much white wicker...and lovely wispy curtains at the window blowing in a salty breeze...and rocking chairs on the porch....It is funny now I realize that summer has alot to do with how I have decorated my house and porch...That the Crisp White Linens was so soothing....There is nothing better than sitting on the porch....rocking to make a breeze and sipping Mint Iced Tea....and the first place I ever did that was on a porch in Cape May......
I also heard Carole King Tapestry that Summer on an 8 track tape......this is one of my Favorites..
I learned that the interior of life was as rewarding as the exterior of life, and that my richest moments occurred when I was absolutely still. -- Richard Bode (b. 1931)
If there is light in the soul, there will be beauty in the person. If there is beauty in the person, there will be harmony in the house. If there is harmony in the house, there will be order in the nation. If there is order in the nation, there will be peace in the world. -- Chinese Proverb
********************************* After a really Stormy Spring....the sun does come out....and we can feel it... The two videos below are Dan Fogelberg...beautiful , soothing....a bit of Friday Gift. ( I have been blogging alot over at Watergate Summer, so I am a bit blogged out). namaste.
6-6 has a wonderful cat....sleeps so peacefully ....plops down whereever he is and naps....like a marmalade pillow...even on top of Yellow Dog...He has been distraught by the snow, he sits and looks out the window and cries. We finally realized he is looking for his birds and squirrels and Nothing looks familiar. Poor Fellow.I keep telling him tomorrow the snows will melt...tomorrow.
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