Getting wise
Wednesday, 20 March 2024
Penultimate 2023–2024 winter sunset…sometimes it’s worth it to look backwards.
Wednesday, 20 March 2024
Penultimate 2023–2024 winter sunset…sometimes it’s worth it to look backwards.
Monday, 18 March 2024
Early this evening I looked out the window and was awash in the feeling that I could tell the days were longer. Then I thought about it. Nope; well, a little. Mostly, I was noticing the apparent longer days from the time change.
Sunday, 17 March 2024
Springtime brings petal drifts. That they are short-lived is part of their attraction.
Sunday, 10 March 2024
I don’t…know the time, that is. I can easily read a clock, but my body is confused. We do this twice a year…why?
Title acronym refers to “Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?,” Chicago, 1969.
Friday, 8 March 2024
Rainy now, but earlier it wasn’t raining and a crew put a fence up on the edge of our backyard…the neighbors’ project. I’m glad to have the fence; they won’t be looking in our windows any more…yay!
Thursday, 7 March 2024
?!x&@# parking garages…and the people who don’t know how to negotiate them. Note: I’m fine now.
Wednesday, 6 March 2024
We early voted and I got freebies! Of course, I got my peach, but our voting location is in the back of our library, and the path dumps you in the library after you put your vote in the machine. Last time I was vote 523. This time I was 526. Weird. Anyway, if I told the librarian at the help station your “favorite” Dune 2 character, I got a free tote bag. Wow! Anyway, that’s the “E” at the end of Dune on my new tote!
Tuesday, 5 March 2024
Murky weather today. I was busy all day, yet all I can think that I accomplished is that I got the upstairs floor washed.
Monday, 4 March 2024
I looked for a name for this, thinking it might be a labelled artwork. Apparently not. I might title it “broken circles.” On the other hand, it may well be a common form from a context I’m unfamiliar with.
Saturday, 2 March 2024
In today’s search for enlightenment (since reading about southern Levantine Pre-Pottery Neolithic settlement patterns and material culture didn’t work out), I discovered that five years ago on this day Atlanta was, like today, overcast and rather dreary.
That title sounds…ominous, or perhaps worried. What I meant was, the rain and clouds do move on. Patience is…saintly. Or have I made it worse?