When possible, I use a large keyboard, not the small letter touchpad of iPhone. Who can possibly compose substantially on an iPhone? My hands are large, like a teamster’s. Here is my keyboard (QWERTY) I have pressed and pressed posts since 2005. I ratchet out fifty-words a minute when inspired or copying. Nonetheless, I still have a typewriter although it is in the barn. It is an Olivetti portable I purchased in Amarillo, Texas, back in the 1970s. I look at Office Depot and Staples most times I shop and I still see typewriter ribbons stocked. How long will Office Depot stock typewriter ribbons? Probably not much longer. I like the clack, clack of the keys hitting paper, although it has been twelve years since I used the Olivetti. Although I eschew Wikipedia, the typewriter ribbons link above is quite informative.
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Here I have more photographs of flowers that blossom on Flying Hat Ranchito, an ongoing project of mine for 2012-2013. The yucca stalks that blossom flowers have been erect for two weeks, but only today have I seen blossoms. Although we have had rains that nourished the first eruptions of grasses and plants, for almost three weeks now we have been bereft of moisture. The pastures are already browning and it isn’t even May. Most likely, the failure of the yucca stalks to bear flowers emanates from our dry spell — we shan’t call it a drought, just yet.
Horse mint is neither as prolific nor robust as it was two years ago. Again, we lack additional rains to bring the horse mint to full fruition. But some hearty plants, nonetheless, have sprouted.
To my west, on the Dooley place, a whole field of Texas pricklypoppy has erupted. I have a few poppies on Flying Hat Ranchito, and No. 22 is an example.
Yellow flowers predominate this time of year on my ranchito, especially the Cut-Leaf Daisy. But No. 23, a yellow flower, I have not identified. I first had it down as a Black-Eyed Susan, but now I am not so sure.
Indian Blankets are rather sparse this Spring, not fully developed as two years ago. Nonetheless, here is No. 24, a photograph I took this morning over in the far field. I have brilliant photos of the Indian Blanket from year’s past, but this No. 24 is from my project of photographing wild flowers for 2012-2013.
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This morning as I drove along the southern boundary of the far field where the large pecan tree lives, I came across a roost of Monarch butterflies among the Mustang grapevines and mesquite. I estimate twenty to thirty Monarchs abounded, played and flew about the fence line, large butterflies they were. ‘Tis not a promise, but I may go over in the morning and photograph the area. And, I shall come back to the house and type out my spiel on a QWERTY keyboard, not an iPhone. Furthermore, my Olivetti portable needs to be resettled in my office and not remain in the barn, do you not agree?