Today I'm thankful for...
1. the sunlight staying out longer in evening and shining brightly through the windows during the day... of course, dinner has been a little late the past couple nights because I couldn't believe that it was 5:30 and still so light out...
2. the hopeful, inspiring, feeling that the impending spring season brings... promising all things good: more time outside, gardens with veggies and flowers, a cleaner, simpler indoor environment, open windows, fresh air, and so much more...
3. the potential of a big stack of library books sitting next to my chair...
4. the kids and their continued health, growth, curiosity, and creativity which is always inspiring to me. I'm so happy with the people that they are becoming.
5. (on a purely selfish note) that stupid, freakin girl scout cookie season is over... all the money collected and waiting to be turned in. It was tough not to let my bad attitude show through on that one... stupid, freakin, overpriced, unhealthy, cookies.
Poor neglected blog... something must be wrong with me... I want to write... my bookmarks bar and photo folders are overflowing with links and pictures to post but I always feel like I need 12 more hours in my day -particularly after the kids are asleep, so I don't feel guilty about sitting down at the computer and having a complete, uninterrupted thought... I also need blogging to be a more physical activity, because Lord knows, I don't need to spend any more time sitting on my ass.
I won't lie to you, the winter was rough this year... a real drudge. I felt trapped in this house all cluttered up with the kitchen and bathroom remodels still in progress. I gave up my beloved coffee at Christmas. I'll still have an occasional decaf latte but really, what's the point? it's just not the same. We had some health issues run through the house just enough to scare us and stress us out and then (thankfully) turn out to be nothing but a reminder of how scarily tenuous everything is (and how old we are getting)... Of course, Jeff is still dealing with his eye issue, which we were hoping would be close to resolution early in the new year. Only to find out that we will need to jump right back on the "surgery/weekly trips to Philly/medical bills" bandwagon in the next month or so... Then there's the issue of the economy and the thought that my struggling household is actually in better shape than many... with people (even some people that I actually know) losing their jobs and seeing more and more for sale signs up on people's lawns, so sad...
It's amazing that a person can still feel hopeful but I do (most of the time)... Like I said before, it is the season for hope right now... gardening always makes me feel hopeful, even impending gardening. I still feel very hopeful about the new administration. I know it was a while ago now but I have to say that I was so inspired and touched by Elizabeth Alexander's poem, Praise Song for the Day that was read at the inauguration. I'm not really a big poetry person. I like Mary Oliver and some of Richard Brautigan's poems but I LOVED this poem, not only did it speak so eloquently to the event where it was featured but it also spoke to me and to what I've been feeling... So, in case, you missed it, here it is...
Praise Song for the Day
Each day we go about our business,
walking past each other,
catching each other's eyes,
or not.
About to speak, or speaking.
All about us is noise.
All about us is noise and bramble,
thorn and din,
each one of our ancestors on our tongues.
Someone is stitching up a hem,
darning a hole in a uniform.
patching a tire.
Repairing the things in need of repair.
Someone is trying to make music somewhere,
with a pair of wooden spoons on an oil drum,
with cello,
boom-box,
harmonica,
voice.
A woman and her son wait for the bus.
A farmer considers the changing sky.
A teacher says, "Take out your pencils.
Begin."
We encounter each other in words,
words spiny or smooth,
whispered or declaimed.
Words to consider, reconsider.
We cross dirt roads and highways
that mark the will of someone
and then others who said,
"I need to see what's on the other side.
I know there's something better down the road.
We need to find a place where we are safe."
We walk into that which we cannot yet see.
Say it plain:
That many have died for this day.
Sing the names of the dead who brought us here,
who laid the train tracks,
raised the bridges,
picked the cotton and the lettuce,
built,
brick by brick,
the glittering edifices
they would then keep clean and work inside of.
Praise song for struggle.
Praise song for the day.
Praise song for every hand-lettered sign,
the figuring it out at kitchen tables.
Some live by "Love thy neighbor as thyself."
Others by "First, do no harm,"
or "Take no more than you need."
What if the mightiest word is love?
Love beyond marital,
filial,
national.
Love that casts a widening pool of light.
Love with no need to pre-empt grievance.
In today's sharp sparkle,
this
winter air,
any thing can be made,
any sentence begun.
On the brink,
on the brim,
on the cusp,
praise song for walking forward in that light.
-Elizabeth Alexander
Good stuff, huh? Well, maybe not for you but for me... that's good stuff. Anyway, on to more good stuff... I've got so many links to pass on...
First of all, for all you local people, check this out... Pure Sprouts is a new business located in Northampton that delivers organic produce directly to your door. They are committed to finding local vendors but it's tough to grow bananas in Pennsylvania...
And for the crafter's out there, I thought this craft blog directory was a great way to check out some new blogs (hooray for chicken getting the top spot!!!)... and for the non-crafters blogged.com has lists of all kinds of blogs.
Again for the crafters, I found this great tutorial for these cute little mushroom houses at little house by the sea... I really need to make some of these for myself the girl's Easter baskets and if you need some more inspiration, check out the infinite ideas over at One Pretty Thing...
Also, one of my favorite things about Target is the way they feature new artists and designers throughout the year... This year they've got Orla Kiely in housewares... Thanks to Apartment Therapy for the tip... Be aware that the problem with these items is that once the buzz is out they are almost impossible to find... and keep your hand off the tiered pear serving dish that's mine...
I found this blog through a friend... milkweed diaries ... filled with great stuff about gardening and the environment... and this quirky little blog by a quirky little friend of mine, Travis, filled with his own artwork. The kids want to use it as their new "vocabulary word a day"...
Good God, I told you that my bookmarks folder was full... I have to show you these bandanas that I got Jeff from etsy for his birthday... I just love them... My husband is a diehard bandana hankie man... a habit that although I admire, is not one of my favorite things about him because it leads me to find disgusting used hankies wadded up under the seat of my car, in the cushion of my chair, or under his pillow... He also is a like a baby giving up his "blankie" when then hankies are past their prime... Anyway, we were in dire need of a restocking of hankies, so I splurged and got him one in every color... and while we're on the topic of Obama... I think it's the coolest thing that the white house has a webpage and a blog that actually get updated quite often...
Well, I won't bore you anymore... hopefully, Typepad will let me post this and it will be reasonably legible, I've been having difficulties all morning... Happy almost Spring!