Showing posts with label Hudson River Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hudson River Park. Show all posts

Monday, June 22, 2020

SOLSTICE and DADS

Saturday
June 20th 2020
6 a.m.
Hot and Humid
12:30 p.m.
Working my way through this paper pile, discarding L.L. Bean catalogs from 2016, but I don't think I can let the last print issue of the Village Voice go yet.
 https://www.spin.com/2017/09/village-voice-final-print-edition/
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 Then there's a pile of poetry and a box to house the ones I decide are good enough to keep.

 3 p.m.
Virtual Zendo Question & Answer Session
A great comfort for me.
Hudson River Park
7:30 p.m
Overcast
Solstice Sun setting
 Above
Someone Flying Off
 A Woman is Reading
Illuminated
Bus stop 23rd Street at Second Avenue

A Great book made into Film
(will theaters ever open again?)
"The novel by Philip Roth was published in 2004. It is an alternative history in which Franklin D. Roosevelt is defeated in the presidential election of 1940 by Charles Lindbergh. The novel follows the fortunes of the Roth family during the Lindbergh presidency, as antisemitism becomes more accepted in American life and Jewish-American families like the Roths are persecuted on various levels. The narrator and central character in the novel is the young Philip, and the care with which his confusion and terror are rendered makes the novel as much about the mysteries of growing up as about American politics."
 More about Charles Lindberg
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Lindbergh


Sunday
June 22nd
5 a.m.
Remembrance
Two Great Dads
William James Slater Sr.
Died in 1953
 William James Slater Jr.
died December 2019

2 p.m.
Listening
WONDERFUL
"Pete Hamill is for many the living embodiment of New York City. He has known Manhattans Streets and many of its people for Seven Decades. For four of them, he has been a newspaperman, chronicling its triumphs and tragedies."
(5 CDs/6 Hours read by the Author)
https://www.amazon.com/Downtown-My-Manhattan-Pete-Hamill-ebook/dp/B000FC2NLW 

Sundown
8:30 p.m.
Looking West at 21st Street
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Sunday, July 29, 2018

LIVING BLISS

Saturday Morning
 Afternoon
 Night
 Teddy Bear and Bunny Bear
watching "Doc Martin", with me in the rocker out of frame
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Though I lack the art
to decipher it,
no doubt the next chapter
in my book of transformations
is already written.
I am not done with my changes.
-Stanley Kunitz-
~*~

Sunday Morning
 
Afternoon
.
 Evening
"Ada"
She had an extra ticket for the crosstown bus and gave it to me

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Scatter in me the seeds
Of a thousand saplings.
Let grow a grassy heaven.
On my brow: a sun.
This bliss is yours, Living
World, and alone it endures.


 -Yi Lei-
translated by U.S. Poet Laureate Tracy K. Smith
 ~*~

 Hudson River Park

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The Carousel

(eyes thrust heavenward)

Heading Home
 Looking back
 
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Ripe Rose Hips
Dry and Save for Winter
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NOTE
Mild weather for two days but the heat and humidity
returns Monday Night for the week...and, so it goes.

Monday, April 10, 2017

PALM SUNDAY and JUST MONDAY

Constitutional
In the sunlight, round Gramercy park, down Irving Place, across 17th Street to union Square, visited Gandhi, then purchased another file box at Staples, headed East on 14th Street and stopped to photograph George before continuing back home.
Tea and a Movie
"Waiting for the Light"
A former vaudevillian magician (Shirley MacLaine) moves her straight-laced niece (Terri Garr) and her two mischievous children to a small town. When the two kids get in trouble with a neighbor for stealing vegetables from his garden, the aunt concocts an illusion of ghosts in revenge. Only trouble is the whole town believes it is real and soon the press is swarming the town and a major magic trick is required for everyone to save face.
(Two minute Trailer)
https://youtu.be/srfCty4NCKg

Monday
At the computer early, simple breakfast, hot bath
10:00AM and climbing into the Seventies!
 Off to Library, Post, and then across town bus to the Hudson River with my long time neighbor Ron Sherbet. We saw a flotilla of contented ducks in murky water.

 The carousel Ducks and Horses and more.
 Spent a lovely hour in the bright sunshine over there and took the bus back home where a very thoughtful gift from Dee Mallon awaited me.  Because of the plethora of kindnesses that have come my way since I've been ill, each new arrival tears me up a little. Funny how kindness can make one feel both sad and glad at the same time.  Sad I suppose because I'm reminded of my limitation and glad because it feels good when folks care.
 And
This wonderful old video was gleaned for .99 recently so I'll spend some time resting and watching before supper.
 (A three minute clip which may seem like a spoiler, but take my word for it, the film leading up to this ending needs to be seen in it's totality. It's a charmer.)
https://youtu.be/xNo1HcYZ8cg

 LINKS
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Old_Curiosity_Shop
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