If I cannot bring you comfort
Then at least I bring you hope
~ Wendy and Lisa ~
Thursday, December 31, 2015
At the Closing of the Year
Monday, December 28, 2015
Music
I think music in itself is healing. It's an explosive expression of humanity. It's something we are all touched by. No matter what culture we're from, everyone loves music.
Sunday, December 27, 2015
Saturday, December 26, 2015
For Me, Too!
For me, the compelling question is the psychological state of his supporters. They are unable or unwilling to make a connection between the challenges faced by any president and the knowledge and behavior of Donald Trump. In a democracy, that is disastrous.
Friday, December 25, 2015
Poetry Friday
Remembering the stable where for once in our lives
Everything became a You and nothing was an It.
~ W. H. Auden from "Christmas Oratio" ~
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Time Machines
We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.
Monday, December 21, 2015
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Saturday, December 19, 2015
Morning
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning. It matters not what the clocks say or the attitudes and labors of men. Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me.
Postcard courtesy The NY Public Library Digital Collections.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Poetry Friday
Artists are not cheerleaders, and we're not the heads of tourism boards. We expose and discuss what is problematic, what is contradictory, what is hurtful and what is silenced in the culture we're in.
Photo © Nina Subin, courtesy JunotDiaz.com.
Thursday, December 17, 2015
Birds!
Everyone likes birds. What wild creature is more accessible to our eyes and ears, as close to us and everyone in the world, as universal as a bird?
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Two Sides of the Same Coin
Life is never all one thing. It bounces around. Certainly, my own life has. Look at Woody Allen's funny movies--all the humor comes out of sad stuff. Sometimes you have to laugh, no matter what life deals you.
~ Tim O'Brien ~
Monday, December 14, 2015
An Easy Trick to Learn!
Obviously, you would give your life for your children, or give them the last biscuit on the plate. But to me, the trick in life is to take that sense of generosity between kin, make it apply to the extended family and to your neighbour, your village and beyond.
~ Tom Stoppard ~
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Saturday, December 12, 2015
Simply Put
There are two doors. Behind Door Number One is a completely sealed room, with a regular, gasoline-fueled car. Behind Door Number Two is an identical, completely sealed room, with an electric car. Both engines are running full blast.
I want you to pick a door to open, and enter the room and shut the door behind you. You have to stay in the room you choose for one hour. You cannot turn off the engine. You do not get a gas mask.
I’m guessing you chose the Door Number Two, with the electric car, right? Door number one is a fatal choice--who would ever want to breathe those fumes?
Friday, December 11, 2015
Poetry Friday
and enjoy it to the fullest.
~ Lee Bennett Hopkins ~
Photo by Charles Egita, courtesy Harper Collins.
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Puzzles
You know, people call mystery novels or thrillers "puzzles." I never understood that, because when I buy a puzzle, I already know what it is. It's on the box. And even if I don't, if it's a 5,000-piece puzzle of the "Mona Lisa," it's not like I put the last piece in and go, "I had no idea it's the 'Mona Lisa'!"
~ Harlan Coben ~
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Monday, December 7, 2015
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Sunday's Kat Kwote
But sometimes at dusk when we're driving home
And come on the cats by surprise,
I feel a shiver go down my back
Facing their burning eyes.
~ Elizabeth Coatsworth from "The Two Cats" ~
Photo by Rikki's Refuge.
Saturday, December 5, 2015
Interesting Observation
In a sense the world dies every time a writer dies, because, if he is any good, he has been a wet nurse to humanity during his entire existence and has held earth close around him, like the little obstetrical toad that goes about with a cluster of eggs attached to his legs.
Friday, December 4, 2015
Thursday, December 3, 2015
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Be of Good Cheer
Let us be of good cheer, however, remembering that the misfortunes hardest to bear are those which never come.