Meandering~Rambles
Welcome to my story
Monday, March 14, 2011
The Envy of Birds
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Winter's Chill
New Years Resolutions 2011
Friday, November 12, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Cat in a Box
A story I've loved since I was very young is about a cat in a box, but what I loved about it was the perspective that I loved to ponder. It was so much like my dreams and the journey is amazing! But I am missing some pages at the beginning so it's not really the beginning... some day I will find this book again.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Wondering about Ladybugs
Since I was very young I was always fascinated with ladybugs. I even had this giant stuffed lady bug I remember laying on and as I got older it seemed to get smaller and smaller.
I remember catcching them and saying this poem:
"Ladybug, Ladybug, fly away home....your house is on fire, and your children will burn. Except little Nan, who sits in a pan, weaving gold laces as fast as she can!"
Undoubtedly, you're familiar with this well-known children's rhyme, but do you know how it originated? In Medieval England, the farmers would set torches to the old Hop vines after the harvest, to clear the fields for the next planting. The poem was a warning to the aphid-eating Ladybugs, still crawling on the vines in search of aphids. The Ladybugs' children (larvae) could get away from the flames, but the immobile pupae (Nan) remained fastened to the plants (laces) and couldn't escape. Kinda morbid, huh?
More info go to http://www.celticbug.com/Legends/Lore.html
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star Lyrics
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky!
Repeat:
*Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!*
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
(*repeat)
Then the traveller in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
(*repeat)
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.
(*repeat)
As your bright and tiny spark,
Lights the traveller in the dark,—
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
(*repeat)
I didn't even know half of these... Now I can sing it fully;~)