Showing posts with label Edward Hopper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Edward Hopper. Show all posts

Saturday, August 19, 2017

A PRECIOUS FEW



Quan Yin
(Compassion meditation for my sweet friend far away experiencing some stress)
 Shadow of Peace Cranes at New York Center for Contemplative Care
When I posted these two on Face book I wrote:
Interesting how I can feel deeply sad, yet still sincerely smile at every passer by whose eye makes contact, inhale gratefully the scent of night blooming moon flowers in passing, love the glow of one more sinking sun on the horizon line several city blocks away, am quickened by the soft touch of a slight breeze as the planet shifts, then inwardly bowed to the bus driver who waited while I fumbled with my change in those new machines and was fascinated by the variety of beings who shared my trip from West to East. How feeling all that in just one short hour I discovered that feeling deeply sad need not be sad.

The Cell
A performance space and salon at 338 West 23rd Street
I want to find an opportunity to check this out.

Books Appear
Nancy Erisman sent two special books that used to belong to her mother along with a wonderful blessing note - "I have a special guardian angel. I am divinely guided and protected at all times"
Then -Three favorite authors chosen..books from the Zendo that 'Needed a home''
Steven Fry
"The Ode Less Taken"
(26 minutes)

Maurice Sendak
His last Interview
(5 minutes)

Annie Dillard
(1 minute)

AND
When I took this fourth one, Sensei Chodo said
"Are you really going to read that?"
(700 pages + extensive notes)
 I figure I will be reading for the next year at least!
 Six years ago he gave us "Happiness", a bestseller that has helped millions lead more satisfied lives. Now Matthieu Ricard, the French molecular biologist turned Buddhist monk, returns with the groundbreaking "Altruism", which shows that altruism is more than a lofty ideal-it’s a quality that resides within us all. And if we tap into it, we can change our world today. Here in conversation with Richard Gere-actor, activist and Buddhist.
(1 hour and 33 minutes)

A bouquet for Pams Birthday
~*~

Thursday, August 29, 2013

VISUAL DAYS



Monday
Malla
Native New Yorker
Day flower
Pyrecanthus  
 Voted by absentee ballot downtown at
The Board of Elections since I'll be away for the Primary
The modest bloom of a
Peace Lilly at my front window
 Exot hand dyed indigo hankie pinned to the kitchen curtain
Isn't it lovely

Tuesday
State University of New York
four hour Optometry appointment
Entertaining charts at the eye clinic
Close up on the butterfly
The corneal lens
One of many measurement devices
Maple leaves look out onto Bryant park
from the waiting room
The Main Library Branch at 42nd Street
 
Elephant ears, Ivy, Caladium and Begonia
in many, many ornate planters
William Cullen Bryant
1794-1878
Presides over the park behind the library
"Yet let no empty gust of passion find an utterance in thy lay,
a blast that whirls the dust along the howling street and dies away;
but feelings of calm power and mighty sweep
be currents journeying through the windy deep."
+
Three Dimensional Hopper Painting recreated
in the display window of the flatiron building
23rd Street and Fifth Avenue
Exotic beauty ahead of me,
and I'm almost home

Wednesday
Coreopsis and
(forgot the name of the other)
Blue black sage
The bees love it, and I love them
Sky above the church at 6 o'clock
(seen through my new protective sunglasses) 
(Without them)
Though I spun my wheels dutifully, little got done.
Made two pints of blueberry jam without sugar-using powdered pectin, cleaned the fridge and started packing for my trip.
TV
Remembering freedom marches makes me weep
Kouala bears losing habitat makes me weep
I'm having a fine cleansing weep tonight

Thursday
The sky is luminous today
exhibiting diverse options
I'm headed up to Massachusetts tomorrow morning missing schools starting up with new neighbors flooding  the streets, and another 9/11 memorial
Yahey-Hey-Ha-Ha-Ha-Hey
No Internet, enough cats for many laps, good friends, fine food, sky full of stars, avian and cricket song.
Sweet Surrender
I've scheduled a post or two to drop in.
See you September 13th