A Day in the Life, 10 years

2019 Another way to the harbor St James Park Lark stone bay Limekiln? Shellfish scared the dog Overheard: I don’t care for this side At low tide people walk along this wall Close up of the slippery beach I walked the other day High tide covering the beach Can’t go in with the dog: site of the old arcade 2018 Outdoor yoga This morning I judged The Sophie and Chloe show. I think it’s a tie. 2017 Brian’s pix of the 3 aunts kayaking 2016 And 4 hours later, My home, it is organized! (Don't check the closet.) One must make a mess Before one can have order. I need more coffee. 2015 Our Lady of the Coffeeshop. At Holy Cross Hospital. Per the chest x-ray: Bronchitis and pneumonia. Okay, I'll stay home. 2014 I am here to state, Medical procedures suck. Bring me chocolate. 2013 Play pizzicato With joy. (If you can, he adds.) Sure thing, my maestro. 2009 From Marguerite the tomato fairy visited you today. A bus ride haiku:  Across the aisle  Two brothers talk about Nam.  The vet ...

2020 On Tuesday morning While I slept, New Mexico Closed down ‘til summer. #sleepingthroughthecrisis She brings out my clay And some pots. We smile, she leaves. I pick up the box. 2018 I read posts from people who are threatened by children and youth who protest, who tell adults what to do. They see these kids as pawns, they liken them to Hitler Youth . I see the parallel... But the parallel I see involves the Civil Rights movement , nonviolent in the face of violence. It is sad they had to grow up so quickly. That’s what happens in times of war, and it appears that we are once again at war with ourselves. I am heartbroken, but these kids go past that to find their collective voice. I feel the glimmerings of hope. But I also fear. There are no taboos: when threatened, the powerful lash out, and this country is no longer a safe place to speak out, if indeed it ever was. I am proud that people still speak out, despite that. I listen to books,  While a heavy sleeping cat...