The brass plaque was so heavy I could barely lift it. He anchored it into the wall, drilling deep holes, etc. Barring drastic action, it'll still be there a thousand years from now. I wonder if it'll feel different living there now. Will I feel the need to label heirlooms, and such? Maybe to make displays of old photos? Will I see my house through a different lens? Probably. I already made the comment that old trellis needs to go. I had never thought that before. Hmmm...
Back in Alpine, I discovered at least one duckling has hatched. Tomorrow I should be able to assess the situation better. Expect photos tomorrow. The mother is still on the nest, a storm is brewing and I couldn't tell much this afternoon. But I did see at least one rambunctious duckling jumping around in there. (I had today or tomorrow on the calendar, so right on schedule.)
Love it. Perfect addition.
ReplyDeleteOh my. What a great son you have. Though I guess there's that MONUMENT thing. Still, a lovely thing. You are appreciated, even close to home,which counts for a lot. More than from those out there in the world.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Marlin and Judith. What MONUMENT thing? You lost me there.
DeleteI'm lost too...I guess when I read it last evening I was responding to the heaviness and permanence of the plaque, and just collapsed it into monument. Sometimes I am not on target. Not a surprise.
DeleteOh, Judith, I get it now. Monument kind of has two different meanings and I was focusing on the wrong one. Thanks for explaining.
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