Happy Birthday Walt Whitman

Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess
     the origin of all poems,
You shall possess the good of the earth and sun . . . .
     there are millions of suns left,
You shall no longer take things at second or third hand
     . . . . nor look through the eyes of the dead . . . .
     nor feed on the spectres in books,
You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take
     things from me,
You shall listen to all sides and filter them from
     yourself.  - Walt Whitman

 

Coasters Eyes Open. Flight Feathers Sprout.

Mommy smiles!

Joys of the Trail

Soften Edges Today

 

Beaks up Coasters. Ready for eyes to open!

Let's sing. Maybe our eyes will open.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cjbOEEJC3kw

Listen to the Coasters!

"Move over and up. Hey, you're squishing me."

"Ok. Beaks up. Now what?"

"Ugh, squash. Soon as my eyes open, I'm outta here."

Hold on guys, I'm bringing dinner.

A Zoom into Blooms

Orchids laugh!

Rain Dancing

Sea Squirrel's Choice

Few sips left in that beer bottle.

Nah!  I'm a vegetarian.

Find the Rose Creatures

Just smile!

Say Chicken

Hiding goldfish

Elephants or baby in bonnet?

I ate it all!

Do you remember a Mouseketeer?

Squint and Discover!