Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
This is our weekly contribution to ‘the bloghop that Lizzi built’.
It is hosted by Dyanne.
The (current) roster of co-hostinae: Lisa, Pat (and, by write-in) Mimi
It was winter and the day’s light was calcified by the cold1. The rain was frozen and the ground was hard2. Those fortunate enough to have a warm house3 wondered at the plight of the creatures in the surrounding woods4. Food and seeds were tossed like confetti5 at Henry F Potter’s New Year’s Eve party. Dinner scraps and canapés, ignored by the wealthy banker’s guests were secreted away, meager but nourishing gifts for those less fortunate6. Outside the windows the blizzard’s wind raged, it’s icy voice roared like a hell-bound train.
Shall we proceed with this week’s list?
1) Phyllis (Attributes/qualities referenced above: 3, 4, 5 and 6)
2) Una (she loves the snow, in short bursts of drift-tunneling will get us a video later, for Grat 8)
3) the Wakefield Doctrine because it is the best of tools to self-improve oneself
4) the Six Sentence Story bloghop… excellent readation available
5) the Six Sentence Cafe and Bistro (shh. secret club)
6) courtesy of the Book of Secret Rules (aka the Secret Book of Rules): Hypograts, listed above: 1,2
7) serial stories ‘the Whitechapel Interlude’ and ‘the Case of the Missing Fig Leaf’
8) Coming Soon
9) something, something
10) Secret Rule 1.3 (“…if you get insight or, single-integer addition of the final Grat…well, that is cause to celebrate.”)
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It is fun to spend a snow day with the ones you love.
Thank you.
You remind me to smile at the usual things as well as the unusual.
as Manfred Mann reminds us, ‘thats where the fun is’
So much snow. Thank goodness we were spared. I look forward to Spring just around the 3rrd corner after next :)
The perspective is so different without the little forest on the side of the house. “course, plenty of trees left. Just so…different! Allows for much potential. Love the library in the back.
Lovely tribute to Phyllis.
I can just imagine all the drift-tunneling and excitement that happened in this storm!
It was. Una really enjoyed herself. (There was enough snow as to require paths to shoveled out to various parts of the backyard for Una’s use and convenience.