March 30, 2015

Today: Winter's End - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

Snow... Again... 

Snow falls again...
End of March
With winter's icy grip 
Still strong and vigorous...
I appreciate one more day 
Of slow, quiet, solitude
Winter's pace...


This Post's Flavor(s): poetry

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March 28, 2015

Today: My Table Top... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

 Exploring My Creative Process... 


Today I'm working on a top for my table...  I've been working on a top for this table for more than eleven years.  When the table first entered my life, it was in very sorry shape.  The top was badly worn with peeling paint.  It was clear too, from its many dints and bangs, that it had seen some hard times, but I liked its lines. I was sure, it could still be beautiful and functional...so I started to work.  

The first thing I did was to sand the top to remove the peeling paint.  There was nothing I could do about the dints and bangs, so I let them be.  Anyway it felt good to reinforce the idea that things didn't have to be machine made perfect to be beautiful... After all I've been banged and scared and, and, and...too... so I wasn't machine made perfect either...  

The next step was to coat the legs and top with fresh paint.  I chose black as my base color.  It would provide an appropriate background for a picture of dark brown hands making a drum, which I glued down as a centerpiece. To reinforce the "primitive" feel of the picture, I did a zig-zag design in gold paint around the edge of the table.  The design work done, I needed to make it functional.

I needed a surface I could work on...  This is where I ran into difficulties.  I wanted something to go on top of the paint and picture which would give a hard, durable surface, without impairing the visibility of the design.  Water based Varathane seemed like my best option, so I put down layer after layer after layer...  I started with a gloss exterior, but this wasn't hard enough, so I sanded this down and started fresh with gloss interior...  This gave a nice, mirror like finish, but seemed to scratch if I so much as looked at it.  I downgraded to a semi-gloss which wasn't quite so prone to show scratches.  It still scratched badly, but  I didn't know what else to do.  I considered covering the whole top with glass. This I felt was too expensive, too heavy, too prone to breakage and intolerant of temperature change so I couldn't rest anything hot there.  Plexiglass wasn't quite as heavy, but it wasn't as clear either and the other difficulties remained. Consequently I discarded both of these as possibilities.

Unable to find a solution which improved on the semi-gloss Varathane I'd used, I decided to leave the top as it was and use a smaller Masonite piece with soft felt feet, to cover a little less than half the table.  This piece was small enough to leave my design visible and although it was also black, it was more rough and ready and not as smooth, so it didn't show scratches so badly... When I needed a functional work space, I did what I needed to do on this piece.  However, it was less than half a table top and often I found I really needed a larger surface.  I needed the whole table top as a functional work space...  What could I do???

After eleven years it was clear that my use for a beautiful looking table was less than my need for a functional work space.  As a result, I decided what I wanted to do was to create something similar to the half-sized piece I'd done, but which would cover the whole table.  I wanted a larger piece which could be easily removed for the few occasions when the original design could be displayed and something less durable, but beautiful would be appropriate. However, I wasn't that pleased with the half sized piece I'd done, I wanted to try something different...

After a lot of thought I decided a cork surface would look nice, not show scratches, be washable and not be sensitive to heat.  I got two pieces of cork which when joined together would cover the entire top of the table. Joining them wasn't super easy, but with some burlap, some ribbon, some paint, some glue and a lot of ingenuity I managed something acceptable.  I'd originally thought I'd coat this too with the water based Varathane, so I used this on the back to test it.  NOT GOOD!  It was too shiny and destroyed the look of the cork,  However, as I still needed something to protect the surface and make it easy to wash, I decided to try oiling the "good" side instead of using the Varathane. It was a very different surface to oil.  I needed to use much more oil than I have with wood and it was very difficult to buff, but in the end I managed to get rid of the excess oil and I had a washable surface which still looked like cork. To keep the cork firmly in place, I used an additional, separate layer of rubber-like fabric on top of the table under the cork...  At last I had a full sized top for my table!  

It was OK, but not great.  Even after a year the cork didn't lie really flat.  With the rubber underneath it didn't slide around, but a glass set on it was very prone to tip. It was clear, I needed to add another flatter layer to which the cork could be glued. I thought of Masonite, but this would be quite heavy and as the table has rounded corners I'd have to get help cutting it. This was going to be difficult... 

However, I realized I have LOTS of cardboard.  It's light weight and I can cut it to shape myself, so I decided to use this as my base. Today I started working on this new layer. On top of the cardboard base, I'll add some layers of paper mâché.  I've done other smaller pieces with similar materials and have ended up with something surprisingly hard and quite flat.  For the final layer of paper mâché I plan to use paper from gardening and seed catalogues whose pictures give wonderful color which I can augment with some paint, to create an interesting abstract.  I hope... To protect it, I've just discovered a spray for artwork which looks like it will clearly show the colors of my design, but be washable too, without adding any extra shine.  I can use either this or a satin Varathane. Right now I'm leaving this choice open.  I'll see how I feel when I finish the paper mâché work... In any case, once this paper mâché/cardboard layer has been glued to the cork, the cork should lie flat and I hope to have three options for my table: the original design when a fragile surface is acceptable and for a true working surface I should be able to use either the abstract paper mâché design for times when a hard working surface is needed or the cork if a softer one will do...  I hope so, but we'll have to wait to see...  Maybe future modifications or amendments will still be required...

An Update:  When I started, I thought I would use pictures from seed catalogues for the paper mâché work and I started doing it this way, but ended up doing something MUCH more interesting using old engagement calendars. However, this NEVER made it to my table top... You can see it on my 7th post about my paper mache art...  

For several years I made do with the cork top I'd made, but I wasn't really satisfied with it even though it did eventually lie down flat.  At some point, I no longer remember when, I decided to try the cork top without the rubber fabric underneath... WELL.. a surprise was in store for me... The rubber had permanently etched the Varathane, so my table no longer had a mirror like finish.  I was upset at first and tried to smooth it out a little with some very fine sandpaper... It looked better after this, so I've left it this way.   Then in July of 2023, when I was evicted from my old apartment (pursuant to a court order against my landlord for his lack of building repair and maintenance) and moved to my new one (which is SO MUCH nicer) I decided the nicer space really required the design to show, so I removed the cork top entirely, added a black rubber cutting mat (which is VERY useful for doing my art projects) to the half of the table I use most and left the other half open so the design of the hands making the drum is clearly visible... and I'm now content with the resulting finish on the Varathane.  It works just FINE!!!  Getting here though, has certainly been a LONG process with a winding, twisting trail full of ups and downs.

So often I find, beginnings are just a place from which to start and are not what is really meant to BE... Creative paths seem to seldom have straight lines; leading directly from conceptual idea to finished product. Frequently they are winding, twisting, curving trails; which once embarked on, take me in surprising, unexpected directions...

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March 25, 2015

Today: "Book of Small" - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

  Thoughts on "small"... 


Today I'm reminded of Emily Carr's "Book of Small"...  I was reading this book when my father was dying and lost it in the hospital during one of my visits...  Emily Carr's book was about her childhood and losing it when I did, helped confirm my feeling that I was leaving childhood behind with the steps I was taking with my father... 

However, now, here on this blog, I feel I'm writing my own "Book of Small".  Unlike Emily Carr's book, my book is not about my childhood experiences. Rather, it is about the small things in life...the basic experience "stuff" of life. I'm re-connecting to "small", but in a different way... This time, I feel I'm leaving much of the adult, human world, with all of its scientific explanations, recipes and "knowledge" behind and connecting instead to a "child-like" place - which is more open and receptive to life just as it comes and feels. For me, it's a fairy tale like place; where awe, wonder and magic still predominate, but are balanced by: vulnerability, confusion and unknowing as well as by the fear which lurks in the shadows behind these...  




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March 21, 2015

Today: I enjoy dancing... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...



   Music & Dancing... 


Today CBC's French web-radio at: icimusique.ca

genre: Monde - Ame

has played some VERY dance-able, slow, soulful music from around the globe - ranging from Arabia to India to South America to China and everything in between. Some exquisite treasures I've enjoyed!!!  The dancing feels VERY good too, after a week of heavy computer work...  


I still  have some computer work to do, but I'm hoping to finish this by the beginning of next week... so I can take a holiday from computer work for awhile and not do more than occasionally write posts here... 

Maybe... I'll have to wait to see if a computer holiday is in the cards for me...




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March 19, 2015

Today: The Man Next Door... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


 There's A Piece Missing now... 

An ambulance rests next door...
Change hits hard,
Abruptly and unannounced...
Rippling outward...
I listen to music and fix my blog...
Today, minus 15
Tomorrow, they say Spring begins...

Although I don't remember ever even saying "good day" to the man who lived next door; because my kitchen window looks out over his pet store/dwelling, I frequently viewed him as he lived his life and ran his business....  I liked the simple genuineness I saw... In spite of it being a business as well as a home, what was done didn't seem to be done for show or to draw attention, but seemed to come instead from heart...  As a result his sudden death affected me deeply....  In response to this I wrote another more emotional poem....



Ode to the Man Next Door

From unseen realms
Change...
Heedlessly crashing, splashing,
Into earth born space...
Rippling in endless
Waves of shock...
Tearing, ripping, punching
Destroying what seemed to work...
Leaving
Gaping, empty, black holes,
Where life did pulse before...
Filling slowly...
With fresh, new colors...
All naught but pawns
In some unknown, larger game...


An Update:

In the early morning hours of June 19/2020 the whole building burnt to the ground.  It was a VERY large building so the fire was MASSIVE and I watched from my kitchen window only a few feet away...  It felt a VERY tiny bit safer after the fire department arrived...  but I  still felt very precariously positioned for several hours... I've included the written statement I gave the police below...

Shortly after 2:00AM I woke from a half asleep state to the sound of a small explosion and a flash of light. At first I thought distant thunder, but the sound and the light were simultaneous and the thunder wasn’t loud enough to be as close as that. Furthermore, there was no following “thunder”. The light was also orange and not white like lightening... Even half asleep I realized something wasn’t adding up. I got up and looked out the window. Clear skies, but crackling noises, like a camp fire and an orange glow... This seemed to originate from something on the north side of my building and my bedroom has only a west facing window, so I decided to go into the kitchen which has a north facing window to investigate further... I’d already made the adjustment from thunder and lightening to fire... but I was expecting something small... What greeted me was HUGE! The whole building across the road was on FIRE! It had clearly started at the back, but it had already almost completely consumed the back of the building and was rapidly moving to the front... I called 911 and reported it. I was asked if there was anyone in the building. It was possible, but the owners didn’t seem to be there often, so I didn’t know... It turned out there were no people, but thinking about it afterward I know nothing could have been done for anyone who might have been there in any case, because no-one could possibly have been there and still have been alive by the time I first saw the fire. It was already just too HUGE! I was told the fire department would be notified immediately, so I sat at my kitchen window, watching and waiting... Although it seemed like a long time before the fire department arrived. I think it was only about 10 or maybe 15 minutes, which was fast considering that I understand many of the firefighters are volunteers... I thought then that the noise I had heard was probably something caving in at the back of the building which had given the fire more air and more room. However, a police man later informed me that there had in fact been an explosion which send debris out 20 meters... So that was probably what I’d heard upon waking. I was terrified it would spread. Everything is VERY dry with the VERY hot weather and lack of rain and there were trees close. I was particularly concerned about two large pine trees close to the building. If they caught fire it could be VERY dangerous. My concern was quite justified...the needles on half of the pine tree closest to the fire are now scorched and brown and a couple of its branches have also been clearly burned. I was also concerned about my building. Although it is across a road there’s probably only about 80 feet separating the two buildings. I’m guessing the fire to have been about 100 feet high, maybe more and sparks were flying and it was HOT... However, thankfully there was little wind and the firefighters managed to keep the fire contained. Even the abandoned shed or barn at the back of the building looks to have been untouched by fire. I sat glued to my kitchen window straight through until a little after 7:00 AM. A backhoe was brought in for the final 1 to 2 hours that I watched. At first it worked only at the front of the building... but it later moved more to the back and did some work there too... Again I was concerned. As the fire had clearly started at the back, this was an area that needed to be left as untouched as possible, for the cause to be determined. Looking at the pile of charred rubble, determining a cause, seemed to my untrained eye, like it would be an impossible task, even if everything was left quite undisturbed...
 
I’ve felt a big connection to this building across the road, since I first moved into my current apartment at the beginning of November 2003. I’m almost always “at home” and mostly in the kitchen... so the kitchen window is the one I look out of most often. I don’t intentionally look out to keep track of anything or anyone, but I glance out frequently and I notice what is there... This building across the road was for sale when I arrived and I was told it had already been for sale for quite some time. While I’ve been here it has mostly been for sale and I was told it was uninhabitable from the beginning of 2006 until the “Pet Store people” bought it. I know they began working on it and moving in in the Spring and I think the year would have been about 2009, but I’m not really sure of the exact year now. I was relieved when they came. They re-shingled the roof and I watched as they fixed up the obvious things which needed repair or attention in and around the building. I watched them un-gird the large pine tree at the side, plant shrubs and flowers, bring in a fountain and put benches around; providing places where people could sit. They clearly looked after the building and the yard. The lawn was mowed and the shrubs and flowers watered regularly. It seemed like a good fit. The building seemed cared for and happy with its inhabitants and the “pet store people” seemed happy to be there too. Deliveries of stock came at regular times and I watched people come to buy food and supplies as well as pets. It never looked like a “booming” business, but there was a steady constant stream of people who came. I never knew the “pet store people’s” names and only remember speaking to them briefly on two occasions, but I enjoyed watching them live their lives and run their business... and was VERY happy for the building! However, after only about 1 ½ years the woman died and around 8:00 AM on the morning of Mar. 19, 2015 the man followed her and the building was again put up for sale... I know the current owners started moving in during the winter... I think it was at the end of 2016/beginning of 2017, but it might have been the following year... At first I thought it would be like it had been with the “pet store people”, as it seemed these people were also going to both live in and run a business from this building... but that never happened. A sign was installed which said they sold furniture and later hair dressing was added and when they first moved in, I saw many things being brought which I assumed were what they intended to sell. However, there was never any “grand” opening... Whatever “opening” they had I missed seeing completely. No-one seemed to come to buy and I didn’t see deliveries of “stock” either. The yard was left to look after itself and the owners were seldom in evidence... Unlike the “pet store people” I don’t know what they look like or what kind of car they drive nor much of anything else... The people who live beside me on Rue Principale told me they bought things there and she had her hair done there, so I’m sure there were some clients, but I didn’t see them, so there were never very many. It seemed to be a strange kind of business... so I wasn’t surprised when the building was again put up for sale about 1 ½ years after the “furniture store people” bought it... It was still for sale when it burned. I’m reminded of how often life takes us in unexpected directions and what we think will happen doesn’t or does but doesn’t suit... and that what does happen can look and/or feel quite “strange” which requires some adjustment...sometimes it’s A LOT of adjustment...

The residual feelings, I have now, as I look at the mass of charred rubble and huge crater that was once a building are very similar to the ones I had when the man died...  It feels to me like the building died of a broken heart after the loss of these "pet store" people...





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March 16, 2015

Today: A Resonating Chord - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


  Music which resonates... 


Today I enjoyed a musical interlude with "Zen Ultra" by Mingo (available on CDBaby.com) ...


A rich sound scape of bell-like notes: rising and falling, increasing and decreasing, appearing and disappearing, with subtle changes in tone and harmony...


Update March 18, 2015:


Today I recognize the chord in me, which resonated so strongly to this music.  The subtle, wave-like, interwoven sounds of this music are very similar to the tiny, inner movements of my own body... It has brought me back to the cranial wave, I so loved working with before...



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March 15, 2015

Today: An "In Between" Day... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

 In Between...A Bit of Both


Freshly fallen snow

Whitens dark pines...
Through cracking clouds
A warm sun shines..
It seems the cawing crows do
Herald an approaching Spring...


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March 14, 2015

Today: I have mixed feelings... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

A Mix of Feelings...

Today Google updated their bookmark feature on Google Chrome...  I have mixed feelings.  They've destroyed their old system.  I was very happy and comfortable with it, but it's GONE...  In its place I find a NEW and unfamiliar creation. Google's creativity has necessitated some unplanned creativity on my part... I've spent most of today trying to figure out how I'm to work with it...  

It's nice to be able to import and export my bookmarks easily.  I know at some point I'm going to have to get a new computer and I was wondering how I was going to transfer my bookmarks.  This will be simple now.  I use this bookmark feature A LOT and have quite a complex folder system developed for using them. After spending most of the day at it, I've finally managed to organize my bookmarks so I can access them fairly easily.  In the process, I lost one folder completely and was feeling quite unhappy as it contained a lot of hard to re-find music, but when I turned my computer on again, my folder magically reappeared in a different place!  How wonderful!!

However, I'm still having difficulty bookmarking new items and saving these in the relevant folder. The old system worked so nicely, showing me my whole folder structure, at a glance, and allowing me to choose the one I wanted.  The new system doesn't seem to work so well with my complex system and I have trouble too, moving the bookmarks from one location to another.  

I get VERY tired even thinking about designing a simpler folder structure, which might work better.  I didn't plan on spending time creating THIS, but maybe I need to anyway... or maybe I need to stop using this feature so heavily.  Maybe I have enough things already bookmarked and don't need more... or maybe there's another option I'm not yet ready to see, which can work really well...



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March 12, 2015

Today: Creativity etc... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

  Today - Was A Piece of Art... 


I worked on a piece of hummingbird art which I shared here originally.  After working on this art, off and on for years, it finally became a "picture" on this day and it felt wonderful!  I wanted to share my wonderful feeling, but realize I can't. It's just how something feels when it "comes together" after a lot of work.  I felt it with this picture, but someone else looking at my picture doesn't feel this.  They haven't done all the work on it.  They have these feelings with something else - something they've worked at which finally "comes together".  


Art is something I've practiced and worked at for years,  Sharing this hummingbird art helped me realize I don't want to share practiced things where I SEEM to have some proficiency or "expertise" here!  What I want to share here are pieces of me and my life which belong to the spirit child I am at heart...the one who doesn't know and is here to learn...  


On this blog, I'm wanting to create a space to share the observations, puzzles, feelings and, and, and...which concern the outer world which I DO share with others... Here, I'm wanting to explore a new kind of connection to others at a "being" rather than a "thought" or "idea" level. I've shared almost all I can or want to of my inner world (which by its very nature is only shareable to a limited extent) in my books and on my web-site. I hope this proves useful to others, as it's made a BIG difference to me inside, but I've done enough!  I don't want to share much more.  The inner work I've done though, has helped me see I'm often confused, often MOST confused when I think "I know".  This has made me a little suspicious of any "knowledge" I think I might have... 


I just do my best each moment of each day with whatever I'm given to work with, as I journey on my wandering, wondering way through life. For the reasons outlined above, I'm also finding, it's the wandering and wondering in the outer world, I mainly feel like sharing now rather than where this takes me inside or some piece of practiced "expertise"... Consequently, after sitting, for a couple of days, with how it felt to share another piece of my art, I removed it. However, putting it here and then removing it has helped me not only to clarify my vision for this blog, but has also increased my understanding of my relationship to art in particular and creativity in general...


In spite of developing a little skill with it, art still takes A LOT of time and effort. I can spend years working off and on with a piece of art (and did with this hummingbird art).  When it finally comes together into something to "show" all that is seen is a "final" product .  The "final" product is something I've worked at and polished and is seen only at the end of what can be a very long process.  For me now, it is the process which is MOST interesting and valuable NOT the "finished product"...  The journey of creating, with all of its twists and turns, where I save what "works" and discard or re-work what doesn't and understand "why" best I can with each step, is what feels of REAL value to me. Seeing only a finished product gives a VERY false impression of expertise and misses the value inherent in the process completely...  


The value found in the process, it seems, can't be shared very well. It has to be experienced. However, creation encompasses much more that just "the arts".  It can involve putting together a stereo system, a collection, a family, a relationship, a garden, a meal, a business, working with a computer, learning or honing a skill, "fixing" a piece of machinery...  It can be as simple and small as making the "perfect" cup of coffee to as big as heading up an army or organizing a country, but one way or another, I think human beings just HAVE to create something, somehow.   The value inherent in the creative process is available to each person with whatever form his or her creative endeavor takes.  It makes NO real difference what it is.  I think the process is the same...



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March 11, 2015

Today: I Order Some Seeds... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

A Beginning...

Today I ordered seeds for my garden...  Looking outside at the mountains of snow it seems incredible that I'll be able to plant them at all!  However, I've ordered them today anyway. After much deliberation, I've chosen things which were edible entirely or partially: some calendula, some nasturtium. a sunflower (whose flower buds are edible), "dolly" basil (this one is reported to be a prolific producer of leaves -- maybe it will like the conditions I have), red pod asparagus bean, Chinese mallow,  salad burnet,  chervil, mitsuba, some corn salad, an edible Chrysanthemum, a wild arugula and two kinds of Swiss Chard ( a red and a green). Many of these I've never tasted before, but would like to try...

Only some things seem to want to grow in my garden.  Last year the herbs I planted did fairly well as did the beans and sorrel, but most other things didn't grow well at all.  There was an unexpected bonus though...  Not having much in my garden, I discovered I could make very good feeling, tasty meals with the dandelion, chicory and plantain which grow prolifically all over my yard...  These I don't have to care for AT ALL.  They just grow!


Consequently, this year, I'm wanting to try leaving more of my garden space, like the yard, in the Gods' hands... so I've chosen things I think will work with the kinds of conditions which are supplied naturally, by Mother Nature. The corn salad, chrysanthemum and arugula I suspect I'll be growing indoors under lights, but I'll try them outdoors first and see...


Like SO MUCH of life, each year my garden is a FRESH, NEW experiment.  I never know what will grow.  Maybe what grew last year won't grow this year or maybe what didn't grow last year will this year or...  Maybe I choose plants that like cool and wet and the Gods send hot and dry...  Each year, my garden is therefore also an adventure and where I go from its conceptualization is an improvisation...



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March 10, 2015

Today: A Poem - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


A Little Winter Warmth... 

A chick-a-dee arrives to breakfast on pine cones...
At last, through a misty haze
A warm sun...
The faint tinkle of melting snow...


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March 9, 2015

Today: A Little Music - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


Some Music I enjoyed... 


Listening to clips on hmvdigital.ca, I discovered I was into jazz, new age and Indian music today...  I particularly enjoyed the following albums:

Its Called Hang Drum by the Hang Drummer
&
Spirit of Tai Chi  by Sangit Om ( I enjoyed several by this artist, but this was the one I liked best...)
&
Yantra  by Steve Gorn and Badal Roy



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March 7, 2015

Today: "Hansel & Gretel" from a new perspective - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


 A Puzzle...


My micro-greens are growing VERY well.  Soon they'll be big enough to eat...  I'm looking forward to adding fresh greens to my menus, but have a difficulty...  I've REALLY enjoyed watching them grow and they haven't required much care, so this too has been a pleasure.  I'm therefore, finding it difficult to transition from enjoying watching their growth and caring for them to killing and eating them...

I am reminded of the fairy tale: "Hansel and Gretel".  As a child, I was horrified by how the witch intended to feed herself: capturing the children, so she could "fattened them up" prior to cooking and eating them.  However, I notice now, people do very much the same thing with the plants and animals which are farmed and cultivated. Furthermore, this seems to be absolutely necessary to supply enough food for us to continue living. When food comes from a grocery store -- all sterilized and packaged in paper, plastic and styrofoam, I am distanced from this part of the process and fail to feel it, but growing my own is a different story...

Perhaps the concepts of "good and bad" and "right and wrong" are more complex than it might seem at first glance...  

A tidbit to chew on for today...



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March 6, 2015

Today: A Little Music from Around the World - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


 Some Music... 


Again with clips from hmvdigital.ca, today I'm visiting opposite corners of the world... appreciating the contrasts, similarities and how the music feels - inside me....


From The Indian Subcontinent, I listened & danced to: 
Desert Slide by Vishwa Mohan Bhatt & Musicians of Rajasthan
then
Bhairavi by Ajay Pohankar (There are MANY others listed accompanying this main artist, but I have trouble with spelling all the foreign names and the album can be found with just this name...)

From Argentina I listened to:

Canciones de Atahualpa Yupanqui by Lidia Borda
Then continued to explore more of Atalhualpa's music in his own voice


This Post's Flavor(s):  music, small

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March 5, 2015

Today: A Bitter Wind & Micro-greens - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


 Can it be???

The wind howled all night...
A bitter, biting COLD.

Hard to believe...
In only a few weeks

I can be working in my garden...

 A New Thing... 


I'm trying a new thing -- growing micro-greens under lights indoors.  I just planted them last Friday evening and already the small shoots are growing tall.  The rapini was the first up and although the sprouts still only have their seed leaves they are almost 3" tall.  The peas are almost as tall and have more leaves.  The fenugreek is at about the same stage as the rapini, but not quite as tall.  The sunflowers are the slowest...  They're only about 1" tall and the leaves are still just breaking out of their seed husks...  


I so enjoy watching things grow!  The sheer MAGIC of the process enthralls me... I never seem to tire of it.  I watch as plants emerge out of small dried up seeds that look like dead bits of dirt...




This Post's Flavor(s): food, gardening, difficulty/pleasure, poetry, small, process

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March 4, 2015

Today: A COLD winter & some music - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...


Cold... 


This winter
So COLD
Even flies
Buzzing at the window
Are welcome...


Some Music to Warm...  


I enjoyed listening to clips from the following albums on hmvdigital.ca:


Casa by Ryuichi Sakamoto    

&    

Foretold in The Language of Dreams by Natacha Atlas
Each seemed "beautiful" in its own way...  Also as they come from different corners of the world, they are quite different in flavor and so I found the contrast between them interesting too...  

This Post's Flavor(s): music, poetry, small

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