Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
Sentinel Marked as if you own me I bow before the Bitterroots and just like you my rocky soil, my withered grass lays prey to the empty sky. © Kåre Enga 2007 "Sentinel" Reader's Choice of Poems: "Zmitri" "Glice" "Waterlily" "For Jeanette ... when she grows old" "Wheat penny" Reader's Choice of blog entries from my old blog "L'aura del Campo" : "Death of Jeannie New Moon" "Doing and don'ting. A scene in 2nd person." "In a garden of roses, baby" "Half-naked dreams? 'Getting the stain out of genes!" "James Doohan, Scotty. Ombra mai fu. Eutin Guitar Orchestra" FACES PLACES Kåre Enga ~ until everything was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow! And I let the fish go. ~ Elizabeth Bishop The Fish |
ME: It's been hot and dry. Will be cold and rainy for the homecoming game on Saturday. Can't win can we! I'm looking forward to the cooler temps. The heat drains me. 60s would be nice. 70 would be fine. It will snow soon enough. GOOD NEWS! 1. I managed to put Picasa on my old Compaq (the one Bruce gifted to me years ago). 2. This means I can sit at home and edit photos. And I have. 3. Moved and deleted files as well. I now have 26% free space instead of 0%. Did a defrag. 4. Straightened out my phone. I pay $2/day with unlimited use. I put $100 on my pre-paid account. If this works out it'll be a godsend. 5. I had to get a new number though. After 6 years in Montana I have a Montana 406 number. I'll need to manage my phone differently but it'll be easier when I leave the country. I'll bundle my phone calls. Called family today. Still have more phone calls to make. It's a $2 day. |