Friday, June 02, 2006
Thursday, June 01, 2006
Quote from the Knitting Companion
apparently time marches on

So I've managed to develop a nasty eye infection.
(don't worry, I am staying home & not spreading germs).
It seems that time indeed,
does march on, even though you are
spending all your time asleep.
Calendar pages did not turn themselves
today. However, it has become June
in spite of my interpretation of Rip van winkle.
The Knitting Companion was a very
good sport today ~ and slept close by.
Happy June.
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
poetry for the Last day of May
Picasso
Picasso
you give us things
which
bulge:grunting lungs pumped full of sharp thick mind
you make us shrill
presents always
shut in the sumptuous screech of
simplicity
(out of the
black unbunged
Something gushes vaguely a squeak of planes
or
between squeals of
Nothing grabbed with circular shrieking tightness
solid screams whispers.)
Lumberman of the Distinct
your brain's
axe only chops hugest inherent
Trees of Ego,from
whose living and biggest
bodies lopped
of every
prettiness
you hew form truly
from XLI Poems (1925)
ee cummings
End of May

The ferns are
growing by the moment in the garden ....
What a hot day today here in Montreal.
with the humidity factor, it's 33 degrees
here in the city.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Updates from the Companion's garden
As i write this, the
Knitting Companion is having
a little snooze beside me.
Here is a litle garden update.
the lilac bushes looked like this for a short time:
and now, in the lower right hand corner, you can see that they're
finished blooming.
The forget -me-nots
are providing a lush show of tiny little
blue flowers.
The peonies will be in flower soon.
from the garden ...
One of my favourites, by e.e.cummings
who knows if the moon's
who knows if the moon's
a baloon,coming out of a keen city
in the sky--filled with pretty people?
(and if you and i should
get into it,if they
should take me and take you into their baloon,
why then
we'd go up higher with all the pretty people
than houses and steeples and clouds:
go sailing
away and away sailing into a keen
city which nobody's ever visited,where
always
it's
Spring)and everyone's
in love and flowers pick themselves
(1925)
e.e. cummings
Monday, May 29, 2006
Packing and unpacking
Photos & Thanks
Thank you to everyone for all of your comments.
"Pomes All Sizes" is one of my favourite books,
I'm glad to hear it's on someone else's reading
table these days as well.
I've been a fan of e.e. cummings for years.
"who knows if the moon's
is one of my favourite cumming's poems.
Black and white companion boys:
are truly brothers from the same litter.
Their mom was black & their dad was white.
Here are some overdue
photos from last week's visit
from the Knitting Companion's
brother....

He is a very cuddly boy.
You can click on the photos if
you'd like to see them larger.
Monday
Glad to be
back home from Chicago. i attended a conference,
it was terrific. The city was busy, hot and lively.
Coming home, the Knitting Companion and i have
found the garden to be exponentially more lush
than only a week ago. All that rain certainly has
had a big effect. On top of that, today it's very hot.
Certainly quite a change from the weather of the past
few weeks.
To illustrate,
below is a view of the Knitting Companion
in the garden from just two weeks ago:
May 12.
And here is is today,
May 29th.
Past Life Analysis
Past Life Analysis: check out yours!
My friend Sara found this very fun website.
have a look and see what you come up with.









