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Isabella woke me up at 7 a.m. by trembling so hard she was making the bed shake. I listened for a minute but didn't hear any rain hitting the roof, no thunder or wind, either. I tried explaining to her it wasn't storming, there was absolutely no reason to be afraid, and damn it- I didn't go to bed until 3 a.m. and wasn't ready to get up yet! But she wasn't listening to me- she was cued into her inner barometer and it seemed to be telling her the mother of all storms was coming to kill us all. So I got up and took her out to potty. It was cloudy but didn't look like a deadly storm was headed our way. When we got back inside I checked our local weather channel and discovered there were severe storms, flooding and a tornado in St. Pete and Tampa area (about 25 miles north of us) and there was a huge storm in the Gulf heading for us in Bradenton.
When we came back inside I tried to get her to eat her breakfast, but she immediately went and sat in front of the cabinet where I keep her xanax. It was as if she was saying "Screw the food, I want my damn drugs, and I want them now!" So I gave her a xanax, and as I read my e-mail she went to work nursing on Little Puppy. 
Soon the thunder started booming and some serious storm clouds rolled in...
Now the rain is pounding the roof, thunder is booming, and water is already standing in the street out front. I just checked the radar and behind the storm that's over us now, there is a huge red and yellow glob out in Gulf moving our way. We are under a severe storm and flood warning, and it looks like it is going rain most of the day. Instead of going shopping as I had planned, it appears I will be spending the day with a drugged dog under my feet.
Peace-
It's getting harder and harder for me to think of things to photograph for our Photo of the Week challenge. So I wandered around my yard this weekend looking for something, anything to photograph. Flowers? Done that. Palm trees? Done that, too. The sky- lord knows I've take enough of those. No neighbors out doing anything interesting or funny to take photos of this weekend.
But then I spotted this gecko (really an anole, but I like the word gecko better- it's a cuter name-hee hee) enjoying the day and blissfully basking in the sun. I got this first shot of him... (CLICK PHOTOS TO SEE FULL SIZE)
...and then he got bashful and tried to hide behind the spider plant-
When he realized I could still see him, he jumped over to the trunk of my artificial palm tree that I light up at night. Notice how he lightens or darkens his coloring depending on what he happens to be on at the moment?

Getting more annoyed with me by the moment, he then leaped over to the trunk of the corn plant.
I know some people have declared their blogs award free zones and prefer not to get them, but I love getting them! The talented Australian artist, Michelle Eaton, passed this award on to me, and I was just tickled pink to get it. Thank you Michelle! If you haven't visited Michelle's blog, you must check it out. She creates the most charming dolls and magical canvases. To receive the Kreative Blogger Award I'm to share 7 things I love. Since it says "things", I won't list my husband, who would be at the top of my list of people I love. So here are the things I love-1) Playing in my studio
2) Walking the beach collecting shells
3) Florida sunsets
4) Getting new art supplies
5) Finding treasures in unusual little shops.
6) All kinds of plants
7) Summer nights
Now I have to pass this on to 7 people. Let's see if I can find 7 fabulous people who haven't already gotten this award-
Being an impatient person, I couldn't wait to start a canvas after getting my newest book Creative Paint Workshop for Mixed Media Artists by Ann Baldwin. So using just some paint and glue I started a small collage board for practice before I start a canvas I hope to create for Mike. In the first photo, it's just the painted board with some photos laid out on it.
Then I added some sheet music I printed out off the internet. This is just a simplistic practice exercise to get an idea of the layout I want to use. Of course the canvas piece will be much more detailed, more colors, lots of textures, etc.
I ordered some blues sheet music for the real canvas I plan to do but it hasn't arrived yet. I think it was Vee who suggested vintage sheet music, but I had already ordered new, and I'll age it artificially. Now that I've worked out the lay out I'm itching to start the canvas. I placed a large order for various Golden brand mediums with Dick Blick and Jerry's Artarama last night, and I can't wait for them to arrive! But until they arrive I have plenty of sculpts in various stages, just patiently waiting to be finished. Here are just a few of them. And of course the giant gecko is occupying a large area of the dining room floor, waiting for his final sanding and painting. After writing this, I'm once again reminded I need some frigging self discipline! I have all these unfinished sculpts and here I am rushing to start on these canvases. I'm hopeless- I think I need medication! LOL-
Peace-
Linda
I altered the photo below in my Paint Shop Pro program and created the image above. I don't know why, but I can't bring myself to post a blog entry without some kind of photo or image. 
Do you sometimes have so many things on your mind you don't know where to start when you sit down to blog? When I blog, I try not to ramble on about too many different subjects. Lord knows, there is only so much of me I can ask you all to put up with in one sitting! But tonight I just have so many things bouncing around in my brain.
I'll start off with Isabella's yearly vet visit... She got a clean bill of health, all her booster shots, and blood drawn for her heartworm test, but I forgot her poop sample. It's humbling enough following your dogs around daily and picking up their poops- but driving around with a bag of dog doo (double bagged, of course) in your purse is downright gross and nasty. But Bella has to return to the vet's on Friday so I will take a stool sample then- and hope I am not in a fatal accident and the emergency workers find a bag of shit when they look in my purse for identification. Bella has to go back Friday to have her teeth cleaned due to tarter build up because she refuses to eat dry food, lordy that dog is frustrating. She's lost 6 lbs since storm season has started. Oh- and she now has a new prescription for her xanax to get her through the summer storms. Such a weird experience to pull up to Walgreen's drive thru window and hand them a prescription made out to "Isabella Fleming The Dog".
Now that Isabella has her meds, I'm ready for the storms to return. We're back into a no rain and too dry mode, plus it's been ungodly hot lately, record breaking heat in fact. It's been over 90 for days now, and with high humidity the heat index has been between 100 to 105. This is very unusual for here because we normally have afternoon storms that cool things off, and a strong sea breeze that keeps us from getting too hot. Due to the heat we've been spending alot of time inside with the TV on. For the past several years I've been obsessed with political news and watched all the cable news shows. After the election I realized I was just burned out on politics and swore off all the cable news shows and political pundits. To fill my TV time I began watching the cable reality shows-omg- that's a whole 'nother blog entry for another time.
Anyway, I got sucked back into watching cable news this weekend to follow the news coverage of the protests in Iran. MSNBC didn't cover any of the Iran news, but showed old reruns of Lock-Up and Dateline instead. Unbelievable! Thankfully, CNN provided great coverage, plus Twitter was jumping with news and links. I have just been amazed at the courage of the Iranian young people. I've participated in many protests over the years, but if there had been a gang of secret police attacking and beating protesters, I would have ran for home. I am not brave when faced with physical violence or even the threat of it. In fact, I'm a wimp. I was shocked at the videos coming out of Iran, young people being beaten and viciously attacked. And to think I was outraged when it was reported that the U.S. government was sneaking around and taking down our license plate numbers when attending peace rallies and marches prior to the Iraqi war.
Then the news of the death of a young woman hit Twitter, soon followed by a video of her as she died. I usually avoid watching anything involving physical violence and blood, even fictional, and often have to leave the room during violent parts of movies. But I felt compelled to watch this video, that to not watch it would be a dishonor to Neda. I don't think I will ever forget her eyes, her beautiful, sad eyes. As Iranian women fight for equality, what a tragedy that young, beautiful Neda Agha-Soltan was murdered for merely attending a protest. The L.A. Times has posted a great article about Neda that you can read here. Why has it been so hard for women through out the world to be granted equal rights? If you haven't watched HBO's Iron Jawed Angels about U.S. women's struggle for equal rights, you must! My god, what those women went through to obtain the right to vote.
I haven't been in the studio since last Friday, but plan on spending the day in there tomorrow. Still working on the naked old lady (actually overworking the naked old lady- need to finish her and move on) and have plans for a new canvas. Mike loves blues music so I'm wanting to do a mixed medium canvas using some old photos of his favorite blues artists. I want to try some of the techniques from the new book I recently bought- Creative Paint Workshop for Mixed Media Artists by Ann Baldwin.
Okay, I'll take pity on you and quit rambling. I'll save the rest of my ADD fueled thoughts for another time. Peace-
Linda Fleming
I wanted to hurry and get my photos up so I'm not late for the Monday photos again. These are photos of flowers Mike brought home to me the other day. and now I am off to take Issy to the vet for her yearly check-up. I will write more later and catch up with all your blogs.Click photos to see full size-
I noticed this week that a few of my succulents are blooming. Got to say that as much as I love the foliage of many of the succulent plants, their flower blooms are very blah and unimpressive. The first picture is of the whole plant in the top of the tiered planter, and the next is a close up of the flowers- see what I mean? Blah. Pretty little bloom when you look at it up close, but it sure wouldn't grab your attention. Click to enlarge all photos

Mary wanted to see a photo of the Bismark palms Mike planted last week, so here they are. They are about as tall as me right now. Hopefully they will take off and grow rapidly. They are at the back of the house and we are hoping they will provide shade for the air conditioning unit.
If you have read my blog for any length of time, you know my neighborhood is very quiet and boring, especially now that the snowbirds have gone back north for the summer. Usually by 9 p.m. the streets are empty and I don't even see any lights on in peoples homes when I go for my walks. So imagine my surprise the other night about midnight when I was working in my studio and suddenly three police cars zoomed in and stopped in front of the studio windows. Did someone find it suspicious that I had lights on and was up so late? Was I going to be raided because I wasn't in bed like all good old people should be? So I grabbed my camera and went outside- if anything exciting was happening I wanted to get a photo of it!
So I was in my front yard snapping pictures when one of the officers came walking towards me- was I going to be arrested for not going to bed when the sun set which seems to be the official bedtime for old people, or maybe for having in clear view naked old lady sculpts on a table in front of a window? Nope! He explained to me that someone had noticed my neighbor's front door standing open and called it in as a possible break in. Who had noticed and called it in, I haven't a clue, but evidently there really is someone besides me who stays up later than 9 p.m. The officer said they did a walk through and found nothing disturbed, so they assumed the door had not been closed securely and locked. I told him I didn't have a clue, all I knew was that the man who owned the place had returned up north several weeks ago. The police made sure the door was closed and locked before they all drove off into the night looking for criminals. And that was the end of my big excitement.
Crime does seem to be up in our area, maybe due to the bad economy? I've read that the economy seems to be perking up in some areas, but not in Florida. They are predicting that it will be late 2010 before it starts to get better here. So many foreclosed homes and bankruptcies! It's really sad seeing what many people are going through. There have been layoffs at Mike's work place and their orders are down. So far Mike's job is okay, but we know that can change at any time and I can't help but worry. With the high cost of living expenses, we wonder if Mike will ever be able to retire. We are being careful with our spending and trying to save, but you know how that goes. Seems something always comes up to eat any money before we can stick it in savings. I just hope we don't become homeless old people living in the Tracker with the dogs. Of course we could get a tent and live in one of the numerous homeless camps around town. All over town, anywhere there is an empty wooded lot you will find a homeless camp. A far cry from the beach home I dream of spending the last years of my life! Ha! Peace-
Linda