what's in a name?

I live along the eastern side of Broward County (which, for those of you who don't know, is located between Miami-Dade and Palm Beach Counties) in sunny south Florida and the current population is estimated to be around 1.7 million. I work along the western side of Broward County, close to the edge of what we commonly refer to as "the Everglades."

Yesterday I got into a conversation with a couple of my neighbors and they were asking me and my husband if we had noticed the ibis flocks flying over every evening at dusk, to we which we replied, "That's why we're sitting here on the bench ... waiting for them!"

It was a pleasure to tell my neighbors that the University of Miami has studied the wading bird populations (of which the ibis is just one) and recently reported that their numbers are at levels we haven't seen since the 1940s. Which explains why, for the first time in recent memory, we're observing large flocks of birds flying from the Everglades to the beach to roost for the night. I also told my neighbors that early in the morning, just after dawn breaks, you can also watch them flying back west to the Everglades for the day's foraging for food.

We've all noticed an increase in the presence of wading birds this past year, despite the rampant development and redevelopment that's going on around us. I've captured photos of great blue herons, wood storks, flocks of ibis and snowy egrets to name a few. And, during the school year the children delighted in their frequent proclamations about seeing these birds at the parks and in their back yards. For far too long we could only see them in pictures and photographs. What a joy to see them right before our eyes!

The postcard above is from my "historic photo file." It is a circa 1947 postcard, when Florida was beginning to emerge as a winter tourist destination. Before the paving of the Everglades, the wildlife was abundant in south Florida, and there are many of us (myself included) who are hoping, praying and working to make the Everglades restoration project a success.

For those of you reading this, whoever you are, wherever you might be, please know that this restoration project is as important to you as it is to those of us living here. The Everglades is an environmental treasure worthy of preservation. Without it, global warming will most assuredly change life as we know it!

Marjorie Stoneman Douglas writes in her now classic book, "River of Grass" the most beautiful description I've ever read:
"There are no other Everglades in the world. They are, they have always been, one of the unique regions of the earth, remote, never wholly known. Nothing anywhere else is like them: their vast glittering openness, wider than the enormous visible round of the horizon, the racing free saltness and sweetness of their massive winds, under the dazzling blue heights of space."

a tree on the corner ...

I stopped to get gas yesterday morning and I had to wait in line. It seemed everyone else stopped to get gas, too! While waiting in my car, I noticed the tree, pictured here, and wondered what in the world was growing out of it. The tree appears to be dead, but not knowing what it was, and having the camera handy, I couldn't resist the impulse to get out of the car and take pictures. Naturally, a BIG SUV took advantage of my good nature and cut in front of me, but I didn't let him bother me. Why, I even smiled at him when he got out of his car to pump gas. See the guy standing in the background on the street? He was so interested in what I was doing that he forgot to sell his newspapers. After I got gas, I noticed that he had walked over to the tree and was examining it.

I truly believe in the old adage, "What goes around comes around." So I leave it to God or fate or Mother Nature (whoever's in charge) to take care of the bullies in life. Then, I say a little prayer that they will learn to wait their turn!

the dance of childhood

As long as I can remember, I have loved ballet. When I was a little girl, maybe five or six years old, my mother enrolled me in Mrs. O'Laker's dancing school in my hometown of Hopewell, Virginia. And, how I loved going to ballet class! It was my escape from the pain of childhood ...

We had to wear black leotards and pink tights with pink ballet slippers and my mother got me a little pink bag with the silhouette of a ballet dancer on it. I can clearly remember my excitement before each class, knowing I would get to wear my "dancer's clothes" and do plié and jeté, and at the end of class I could try to do a pirouette (to whirl or spin). I remember the day I did a complete pirouette and Mrs. O'Laker didn't correct me or scold me for incorrect technique --- It was a day of complete and utter joy!

I've taken ballet classes off and on for years. Today, some 50 years since that first pirouette, I am still doing ballet. Twice a week I don my black leotard, black tights and my pink ballet slippers and I take class with retired ballerinas who dance much better than me. But, one thing is certain: no one dances more enthusiastically than me! I may not be able to do double pirouettes because of an old ankle injury, but the single I can do is done with as much precision and good technique as I can muster!

I don't have any illusions that I'll dance on a stage, for that's not why I do it. I do it because it feels so wonderful! I love the barre work and I am challenged by the center work. For the hour or 90 minutes of class, I am so busy thinking about which way my foot should point, is my elbow up, are my shoulders down, am I holding my stomach in and lifting up out of the rib cage that I simply don't have time to think about anything else. Ballet is as good for my head as it is for my body and I simply cannot imagine life without it!

The photograph above was recently given to me by an aunt. I'm the tall one. The little girl is my cousin, Sharon, and we were "ballerinas" one day while our mothers were doing whatever it was they did when they got together. The little boy is my brother, Jim, and he is still a superhero and cat lover. He has four cats at his apartment and has always had cats ... as long as I remember.

I have a little mobile hanging over my desk of a dancing fairy with a pink ribbon tied around her waist and little charms with these words:

There ARE shortcuts to happiness
and DANCING is one of them!

Hang on, baby ... Friday's ... HERE!

This time last week I was in Key West, visiting with some old friends. I was fortunate that my job allowed me to attend the American Water Resources Association conference at the Casa Marina ...

Yesterday I was going through photographs I shot while visiting, and I created a little collage in Photoshop for my boss, Mike, and his daughter, Katie. They kept me company during our stay there since I was the only one of our group traveling solo. I thoroughly enjoyed the time we spent together, laughing, visiting around that wonderful island city and just enjoying each other's company.

Everyone should have a boss as nice as mine! He's a great guy!

I've been gone too long ...

I'm not entirely sure that anyone every read anything I wrote. And, if truth be told, it doesn't really matter. I read today in my "Artful Blogger" magazine that there are 71 million blogs out there. So, who cares what I write here besides me?

Exactly!

One of my favorite things is pictures. I love visual images of things. I take lots and lots of photos with the digital camera and have even been lucky enough to get a few good shots here and there. This stone angel is one of those.

You'll find her in the back yard of a friend of mine who lives in Coral Gables. His yard is beautifully landscaped, with mostly Florida native plants. And, he has the biggest rosemary bush I've ever laid eyes on! But, it was the stone angel that stole my heart and I was just tickled pink that her photograph was one of those that came out well. With the digital photography thing I've learned you have to just shoot like crazy and wait til you get 'em up on the computer to see how they come out.

Which leads me back to the beginning of my thing about loving pictures. I love to look at other people's photos. There are a tremendous number of artsy web sites and blogs that provide me with all the visual stimulation I could ask for, too. And, I love magazines and newspapers and all the photos they publish. I'm a big fan of VOGUE and Mary Engelbreit's Home Companion. So, I have lots of inspirations to draw on and I'm going to take up the challenge of "blogging" every week.

Who knows, maybe I'll find myself to be prolific and I'll "blog" every day! We'll just have to see what happens ... which is the real fun of it all!

If winning isn't everything, why do they keep score?
mmmmmm mmm mmm mmm mmm --- Vince Lombardi