Why the Albino Peacock?
Posted by the peacock on June 2, 2007
I’m the former author of another Lutheran blog…. maybe some of you remember me? It’s been a few months since I’ve written anything and I needed a change, thus the new place.
While I was trying to think of a name for this blog I couldn’t come up with anything. I was looking around at some of my photos and decided to use the one of the albino peacock ~ just because it’s beautiful. No other reason. Nope, I don’t think of myself as a rare and beautiful bird…. I just love the photo. Why do you call yourself whatever it is you call yourself?
Just curious……
June 2, 2007 at 11:13 am
June 1, 2007 at 5:29 pm ·
ghp said …
Well since you ask…
I chose Territorial Bloggings as a take-off on the Nirvana song title “Territorial Pissings”. It just sounded right (and kinda cool) to me, as I staked out my claim & set up my own little soapbox in the blogosphere. I guess it’s worked out ok, because even after almost 3 years I still like the sound of it… ;^)
June 6, 2007 at 7:03 pm
I know what you mean. I picked out my blog title when I was feeling cranky, but it stuck, and if nothing else, it always describes my sinful state, even if I feel less cranky now that I have somewhere to express myself.
So….blog on! Welcome back
RPW
June 7, 2007 at 2:42 pm
RPW ~~ Thanks so much for all your input here! I don’t know… are pastor’s wives allowed to be cranky?! LOLOLOL!!! It’s an adventure, isn’t it ~ that’s what I’m finding out anyway…
June 8, 2007 at 12:07 pm
Yes it most definitely is an adventure.
I don’t know if we are allowed to be cranky, so somedays, I just stay home…but there are times I don’t know how to be anything else but cranky.
June 8, 2007 at 12:07 pm
Yes it most definitely is an adventure.
I don’t know if we are allowed to be cranky, so somedays, I just stay home…but there are times I don’t know how to be anything else but cranky. not most of the time…but I don’t think I ever fit the mold….
June 8, 2007 at 12:26 pm
I’m CERTAIN that *I* don’t fit the mold ~ most usually, that is… I get cranky too and then I feel sorry for my husband and then I have a Baptist Moment, which is something I will write about very soon. I PROMISE!