
PHOTO-A-DAY CHALLENGE
A Pom-Pom Tree!
Berries, Lost File, ‘Sea Fever’
Rushing around the block with Doggo to get stuff posted, we spotted this pom-pom tree (above).
I haven’t a clue why someone has gone to the trouble of making all those pom-poms and attaching them to that tree. I’ve been unable — so far — to find out what that’s about. But it’s certainly added some colour to that street!

I had started to take pics of berries I’ve been finding in the neighbourhood for this feature, but everything has been side-lined this week.
It’s been one of those weeks where I’ve been unable to get a clear run at anything. As soon as I start something, something else comes along and disrupts my progress.
I am trying to convince myself that I ‘react calmly and lightly to everything’. And I will convince myself.
I have, however, given up saying that to people I know — they have a disconcerting tendency to fall about in hysterical laughter at the very idea.
I react calmly and lightly to everything. I do!

Well — except when I’ve done hours and hours of work on a cover for a colouring book (above) (not finished) and then get called away to something else — and save the work as the wrong sort of file!!! And then I can’t get it open again! Arrghhh!!!
I really thought I’d lost all the work. Oh, Dog. What a nightmare to have to do alllllll that work over again!
With no hope at all that there would be an answer, I Googled and found one! I pass it on here in case it’s of use to anyone. If you do accidentally save your file — (at least in Photoshop) — in the wrong format then go to your ‘File Explorer’ and change the extension on there — in this case to ‘.psd’.
Oh! The relief!

I started this doggo hiding in the flower bed, but he got dropped as well — hopefully he will get finished this week …

‘Sea-Fever’ by John Masefield
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life, To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife; And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover, And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.
And then, terrible news about a friend who has died suddenly and far, far too early. Hence, this poem. It’s kind-of my go-to poem.
(It is out of copyright and in the public domain.)
This week is going to be better.
I react calmly and lightly to everything.
Last year, Dennett started the Photo-a-Day Challenge to help combat the pandemic blues. She takes photos every day and chooses the best ones, adding a one-word descriptor, sometimes some narrative, to share her week with us.
Other practitioners of this form of story-telling:
Erika Burkhalter/Eileen Vorbach Collins/Anne Bonfert/Sasha Meyer/Tracy Aston/Lisa Bolin/Juan O. Aguilera/David Wade Chambers/June Nguyen/Mia Verita/Susan Alison/LensAfield/Barbara Radisavljevic/Diana Lotti/Barbara Dalton/Kim Zuch/K. Barrett/Penny Grubb/Ellie Jacobson/Shruthi Sundaram
(If your name should be on this list — or, indeed, should not be on this list, please let me know.)
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