Using a book broth base, adding the savory of whimsical observation, and stirring well.
Friday, July 24, 2015
New Books
Doing the new books again. Most times I find something that amuses my odd sense of humour. Today I find something that makes me growl. Masterminding Nature: the breeding of animals, 1750- 2010. Masterminding nature? Rather like two squatting toddlers holding up their mud pies claiming to have fed the world all their lives.
Tuesday, July 7, 2015
Don't go out in Geology Today
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Monday, April 27, 2015
Child's play
We had a spring snow dump on Saturday and on Sunday I arose to a foot (30 cm) of wet heavy snow. Trundling out in my rubber boots, jammies, and my dad's overcoat, I knocked snow off the tree branch bowed under the weight to the sidewalk. With my granddad's saw I cut up the honeysuckle, planted when the building was built about fifty years ago, that had given up under the weight. The saw handle gave way on the last branch. Inspecting it closely for the first time in the 30 years I have owned it, I discovered it inscribed with the last name of my granddad's brother in law. Hummmm. I helped my neighbour from down the hall dig out her car. We agreed it was perfect snowman snow. We returned inside to our separate abodes for warmth and rest. In the evening, dressed like a grown up, I ascended to the roof to make sure all was well. It was. And there I build a snowman. He was two feet tall when I said good night to him. I named him Aloysius. Play like a child when life gives you the chance.
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Friday, April 17, 2015
Today's Count
A spectacular dust devil, probably one foot in diameter showing itself as it crossed the bowl only in the flower beds. Tree buds opening and thickening day by day, making shadows fulsome. Butterflies. Birds practicing their calls. A man in a rainbow Afro wig, and a lime coloured car the shape of a box.
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Yesterday's Count
Monday, March 2, 2015
Quantum chess covers
New book time again. Well, okay, it
happens every week, but I have been away for some months in another city and
living another life, so I am new back to the pleasures of this one. New
books. And this time quantum mechanics. Mrs. Google tells me that quantum
mechanics is: the mathematical description of the motion and interaction of
subatomic particles, incorporating the concepts of quantization of energy,
wave-particle duality, the uncertainty principle, and the correspondence
principle. Or as I like to say, the interaction of tiny things. So,
as I process books and I come across two in my pile that both have chess pieces
on their covers and the word 'quantum' in the title. I look again.
Because I love these tiny quinky dinks.
I look closer and I
find that in book number two, the bigger book, with red chess pieces, has four
authors, all of whom have a first name starting with G: Giampiero, Giuseppe,
Gennaro, and George. But I am unimpressed. I write stories for
kids. I know there is supposed to be three things. But this is only two
matching things, chess pieces, quantum, and... what? The four G's is suspicious
though. There must be more. Then it hits me, one is published by MIT
in Cambridge Mass and the other is published by Cambridge University Press.
Quinky dink mechanics: the interconnectedness of tiny things.
Monday, December 22, 2014
Rejoice the Return of the Sun
It is First Longer Day.
For me, the most important day of the year.
Yesterday, winter began, the shortest day of the year.
From here on out the days get longer.
Rejoice.
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