Saturday, October 25, 2014

October 19

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Walking.



Bradford pear.




Walking, with Burt and Harriet.



Maples.






Maple stains on the sidewalk.



Honeysuckle.



Brussels sprouts!  I had no idea these were here.  They were behind some tall roses.  The roses got whacked, and look what is behind!




The plant is more interesting from above, I think, but it's harder to see the sprouts.



Japanese maple.



I don't know what this is.  A dahlia?




More maple-leaf stains on the sidewalk.



Hickory.



Single maple-leaf stain.


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Friday, October 24, 2014

October 18

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Water on the back side of a maple leaf.



Greens (and purples) at the farmers' market.  Kale (I think) in the back, Brussels sprouts at left, green cauliflower, and one eggplant, center right.



Zingerman's mandelbrot.  You have heard me talk about the skill and talent at Zingerman's Bakehouse on many occasions.  This is one of my favorites....  It has a touch of citrus that really pushes it from "very good" to "WOW."  In my humble.



Upstairs in the new construction attached to the Deli.  I don't know what they call it, but I call it "the garage" as it has garaged doors that can be opened to the patio when the weather is nice.  Coffe, water, napkin dispenser with an ad for this month's "cake of the month," a sourdough roll with really good chocolate in it, a bagel, and the gallon of cider we bought at the farmers' market.



We have lots of books at our house.  LOTS of books.  Lots that belong to us, and lots that belong to the library.

I thought I'd give you a taste of the variety of library books each of us had at home on the 18th, just before a bunch of them went back to the library.



You'll notice a bit of repetition.  We do share books, sometimes....



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Thursday, October 23, 2014

October 17

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Looking out the front windows.

Maple.



Maples.  We have looked at these trees, bare of leaves but blanketed in snow, many times.



Tulip tree and burning bush.



Maples.  I don't notice flaws in the window glass until I get my pics on "the big screen."  The blurry stripe, about a third of the way in from the right edge, is flawed glass, not, I hasten to say, *dirty* glass........



The neighbors' bright shrub.



The old dog.  He has been in hospice mode since failing his biopsy last spring, with an issue for which they would do radiation as a treatment.  Radiation for dogs requires anesthesia, and given that it took him weeks to recover from the anesthesia he received when the biopsy was done, we decided that we'd keep him as comfortable as possible rather than doing radiation and having him be "out of it" for weeks after every treatment.

Since then, I have declined to have any of his apparent issues examined.  He has a lump on the other side of his face that is in the skin.  This lump (under his eye) is "the main issue" manifesting, I think.

The left side of his face was very flat, after the site of the abscessed upper molar he had removed last fall finally healed.  Very flat.  Several weeks ago I noticed it was not flat.  It has gone from being about as bumpy as the tooth on other side of his face, to much bigger, in just a few weeks.

It doesn't seem to bother him.  He sleeps on that side of his face.  But ... It Can't Be Good.

Sigh.



I'm still (gently) forcing him to take walks (moseys, really) around the block.  He chooses the speed, but we will go.  I don't think he has mobility difficulties that prevent him from wanting to go, and I believe the little bit of exercise is good for him.

I think that the only thing left in his consciousness is a growing obsession with eating.  He's not happy when left alone, but I suspect it's more that there's no one there to (potentially) feed him than that he's lonely........

I'm glad to have Harriet along, as we stroll.



It was rather darker than is good for taking pics, when we got home.  Both of my shoeless attempts at this leaf were blurry.  This is a big leaf!



This one about half the size of the above.  Both maples, from different trees.



Then I walked me.

Love these maple-leaf stains.  Love the layers, the depth.......  I think this would make interesting fabric......


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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

October 16

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Walking.  Maples.  At this time of year, it's very easy to understand why so many people plant maples!





Evening.  Another concert!  I think this is the first time I've ever been to two concerts in the same seven-day period!

This was Edgar Meyer and Chris Thile, playing (mostly) bass and mandolin, respectively.  These are two of the musicians who played with Yo-Yo Ma on the Goat Rodeo Sessions (and other recordings).

This is the Michigan Theater.  I have been here many times.  When I was in junior high, they had 50-cent movie tickets for girls on Wednesdays (Ladies' Day).  My best friend and I came here (after buying candy bars at the drug store -- way cheaper than in the theater!) to see movies.

I don't remember noticing the decor, which, I'm sure, has been heavily restored in the intervening years.



This is projected on the curtains -- isn't that a good idea?  Such an easy (and cheap) way to have a BIG sign......  UMS = "university musical society"

Edgar plays bass, primarily, but also piano.  Chris plays mandolin, and also guitar.  You can see the piano and the guitar.  I suspect the bass and the mandolin are more precious, hence are with the musicians.............



Looking more closely at the ceiling......



I don't know what this is made of, but it looks like an awful lot of work!  At least, on the ceiling, it won't accumulate dust the way it would if there were more horizontal surfaces....




We were told not to take pics during the performance.  No audio recordings, I can see, but no pics?  Why?

Ah well.

I enjoyed much of the music.  Both of the piano pieces appealed to me.  I liked the Bach piece.

Both of these musicians are clearly virtuosos.  Any time they play super fast, it seems to me that the music must be extremely difficult to play, and there were several pieces that were very very fast.

I heard the bass make an astounding array of noises.  More variety than I knew it could make (plucked or bowed).

While I found some of the pieces beautiful, this was a concert where I felt ... misplaced.

There was a lot of what seemed to me to be very avant guarde music played.  As with the "modern art" section in art museums, where I often am left cold by what I see, I found the "difficult" (my word...) pieces in this concert outside what I am able to appreciate.  My lack of education and understanding prevents me from appreciating what made each piece special and/or unique, I guess. 

They described having gotten away from melody in their first recording, and getting back to more melody in their more recent recording.  Alas, I am uninformed (and shallow) enough to prefer melody to dissonance and ... lack of melody.

It was clear that many people in the audience were extremely appreciative of the work I found ... well, let's go back to "difficult."

I know that people on the cutting edge of their art form often get bored with "the usual and customary ways of doing things," and I know that's what brings us innovations like Impressionism.  On the other hand, I have a small voice in the back of my head, in the face of bleeding-edge work, whispering the question "Is the emperor naked?"

As with visual art which is extremely time-consuming to make (11,000 pieces in one quilt, or teeny-weeny, perfectly-even hand-stitches), I'm pretty sure that pure difficulty doesn't make something be Art. 

And.  I'm clear that my own bias is for peace and beauty in art, rather than angst of whatever sort (shallow again; no surprise, right?).

I'm glad I went to the concert, and glad I got to hear the lovely bits, and I wish that so much of art of all kinds wasn't ... difficult.  I want to be soothed and comforted, not challenged.......

It seems to me that reality is challenging enough.

I want to spend my discretionary time on antidotes to the "difficult" bits of reality, rather than on immersion in difficulty.

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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

October 15

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Maples, through the front window.



On the way to yoga.  Redbud.  (This is the same redbud that has the very shiny purple-red young leaves.)



Maples.





Dahlias in the yoga studio.




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