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April 30, 2012
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iris-quarter-size.jpg From Storm's garden | 339.96 kB | 19:56, 30 Apr 2012 | Storm Nordwind | Actions | ||
pine cone sketch.JPG Giant pine cone. Preliminary sketch for a painting | 283.55 kB | 16:52, 30 Apr 2012 | Aphrodite MacBain | Actions | ||
trailer_3_small.jpg No description | 358.63 kB | 17:11, 30 Apr 2012 | Bruce Mowbray | Actions |
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From Storm's gardeniris-quarter-size.jpg | Giant pine cone. Preliminary sketch for a paintingpine cone sketch.JPG |
It's been five days since I made a 99-Days entry. The hermitage has been crawling with loud people and vehicles for over a week now . . . No half-hour goes uninterrupted. As grateful as I am that the neighborhood seems to have made a "block party" out of demolishing my former dwelling, it will be a relief when the job's done and I have my "peace and quiet" back.
Thus, a photo I took this morning of the MESS.
http://hermitdog.com/99-Days/trailer_3.JPG edited 17:15, 30 Apr 2012
Fitness. Walking. Today I had a lesson...
Every month, at our condominium complex, I create a set of posters to go around the place with "Tip of the month" on them. These are extracts from our handbook (rules and regulations). Before I took over this, a year ago, the posters were stridently didactic - perhaps written by an ex-sergeant major, and guaranteed to have many people upset. I have softened the tone and put photos from our garden on them. Consequently, everyone now likes the artwork, looks forward to them, and thinks the messages are wonderful. :) Today, being the end of the month, it was picture taking day, and I'll be creating the poster for tomorrow later on. (One snap attached above.) Before I snapped the photos, I took down the recycling, and I met a nice little old man in the elevator who gets around very VERY slowly with a walker. When I went down to the garden - suitably protected from the blazing sunlight and the caustic UV by a big sunhat (even though it's only 77° out at the moment), I saw the little man coming slowly back from having trundled laboriously to the end of the block. When I came back in, he'd passed the condo complex and was heading to the other corner of the block. Lesson: if he can do it in his state, what's my excuse?! edited 19:54, 30 Apr 2012
In this case I have felt the edges of a certain kind of sadness or feeling of discouragement, but simultaneously guidance from awareness that I can just see and acknowledge that in a healthy/spacious way... don't have to get on the train ... leave it be. This doesn't mean I don't feel anything, just that it is seen in openness.