Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Farewell, Godspeed.
city of roses,
but here in the front yard of Fairoaks Circle
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Guest Editor
Just Desserts
This is not your birthday cake.
If you celebrated birthdays,
it would be your birthday cake.
But, since you do not celebrate
OCCASIONS, it is not your cake.
Besides, today is not your birthday.
It is my birthday cake,
or it would be, except that today
is not my birthday, either.
My birthday is next week,
when you will not be here.
Today is not the birthday of anyone
who lives in this house.
If we eat the cake tonight,
it will not be a birthday cake.
It will just be our desserts,
yours and mine.
Cake and frosting.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
New Blob
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Wednesdays with Arlette
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Himself, the Daddy
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Passing Angels
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Ya Me Exista El Dia
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Sad News
Early Winter on the Brandywine
by Sondra Ball
By the edge of the Brandywine
I sit upon the tree trunk,
I sing to the Brandywine:
green waters,
I hear the river answer:
over hills,
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By the edge of the Brandywine
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Cardinal Hollow
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Winter in the Shire
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
The Music of Thanksgiving
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Shuttering
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Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Hand-Me-Downs and Pass-a-Longs
"Club Nova is a psychosocial rehabilitation (PSR) program for adults with severe and persistent mental illness (SPMI) that are over the age of 18 and residents of Orange County. As a clubhouse community, Club Nova guarantees members a place to come, a place to return, meaningful work, and meaningful relationships. Membership is completely voluntary and without time limits. Each member decides his or her level of involvement and participation. Club Nova highly values work as part of the rehabilitation process, providing meaningful work during the day, as well as opportunities for employment in the community though the Transitional Employment (TE) Program (see links to the left for more information about employment). Club Nova also provides a social program and community support services, as well as some case management and crisis intervention."
"Fountain House is dedicated to the recovery of men and women with mental illness by providing opportunities for our members to live, work, and learn, while contributing their talents through a community of mutual support.
We are committed, as we have been since 1948, to bettering the lives of people with mental illness everywhere. We do this through the development of innovative techniques, research and sharing knowledge with others."
A new thrift shop which I will have to post at a later date has the clever combination of "thrift" and "Tiffany's" in the name. It's somewhere along 3rd Avenue as I recall. When I get back to the Treehouse, I'll let you know. Meanwhile, my wish is that you take a couple of items from times past to your local thrift shop and remember the advice of my Uncle Halit, "If you buy something, you have to give something away." In this age of Share, passing along your favorite stuff is the ultimate sharing experience.
The photos include a banner from Fountain House, a logo from the New York City Opera, an inside look at the (diabetes research) Cure Thrift Shop, and the Memorial Sloan-Kettering Cancer Center.
...may the blessings of the river of giving be yours...
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Homes Away from Home
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Nearing the Solstice
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
"An Actor's Life for Me"
...may days of theater magic bring you blessings...
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Boxes and Boxes
Sunday, April 4, 2010
A Morning Unlike Others
For your Easter Sunday, here is the poem:
"Surprise!" pose,
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Passion Week
Monday, January 4, 2010
FROM THE DESK OF
It was the ideal format for me and I liked the perky modest look. Then came the "widgets." Instead of fishes, I had a climbing frog. Instead of the Dalai Lama, I showcased Tolkien. I added photography (microscopic and scenes of New York City--how prophetic!) and the front page of the NYTimes. In honor of my father, I tossed Aristotle and Socrates in the mix and a slideshow. On my first "cover letter," I made a typographical error which came out to the whimsical word, "blob." Perfect. Dian of Roanoke suggested Facebook. I says to myself says I, "Why not?" I was only going to try one post to see how it worked. Sound familiar? I discovered I could post Chad Mitchell songs and articles such as the one about Grover's Corners. There were orgs which I could link like Save the Children, Poets, and Oxfam. And quizzes. Did you know I'm a Basset Hound? Somewhere along the way, I spotted Share the blob. Next came "Be a Fan." Why not? I became a fan of so many sites I can hardly keep up on the feed. Ask me anything about the latest in science, San Francisco, gay marriage, farmers' markets, and opera (among other topics) and I can make a good stab at a fairly lengthy conversation. Four days into my Facebook adventure came a Friend Request from someone Dian knew in New York. Why not? After that came Amtrak trips and this is the last post from the Shire because I'm off to the Treehouse by the East River.(http://mimseyinthetreehouse.blogspot.com) There is a lesson in this folks and it's not the one about, "Be careful what you wish for." It's the "Say to Yourself, Why Not?" lesson.