Month: October 2009

  • Sewing Project Complete....

    and probably got my fix for further handsewing projects well sated as  Tinker Bell and Peter Pan are now set.

    Have to give Makayla and Avery credit  as their choices for the basics of green T-shirt and belt and green and white dress were good starting points. Here are the photos results. Both  dropped in this afternoon about 4:30 PM. Finished my own sewing about 9 PM last night which involved attaching both green and gold plastic leaves to her dress  and waist band and bodice with shiny 2 " ribbon. The extra green was electrical taped to his belt and sleeves slightly shredded. Love some of the effects here next to my old upright piano and among the potted plants in the living room.

    The kids seem pleased with the results as well and each other!

    So with one last look at the front gate:

     

    HAPPY HALLOWEEN ALL!

  • Life is good but disorganized....

     but sometimes that is just how it has to be!

     

    As I find myself in the middle of several projects and often frustrated because of the seeming “mess” around me I get reminded that it is the process not always the end result that is the most important.

     

    In the midst of yard clean up now being done in less frequent dry weather patches, the frustrations may be the dogs, the mud and why am I stuffing leaves into a long skinny plastic tube that keeps splittingbut that is also the joy to be outside with the dogs, making a 3 legged spider that needs to be put outside the fence so dogs don’t think I have created NEW TOYS for them and alas doing a stir fry on the front yard fire pit with the pruned branches.

     

    Finally a dry day of about 10oC to finish some of the yard work. Lawnmower used to gather leaves, although little lawn left with all areas dug by dogs.  Three legged spider...tedious stuffing of bags and moving so dogs would not think were toys! Sunday night end of yard clean up grilled pork chops and veggies.

     

    Halloween…well we don’t get many kids and I may be away but still it is the journey. The granddaughter was over last night ( we do yoga on Tuesdays & it is getting better but 50’s year old body is not quite as flexible as the teenage one ) and the chore is putting together the Halloween costume. She working on the costume to look like Tinkerbell not milkmaid or Oktoberfest  bar maid ….I got  a few add ons from the dollar store but her uncle spent way too much at Micheals. His idea I think is wood nymph! I have to sew on all the additions! Here are some of the Halloween items to add to costume or outside.

     

    Ah reminders.... IT IS THE JOURNEY!

  • Susan Aglukark in concert

    Yours truly is starting to think north and  enjoyed an excellant Susan Aglukark concert Friday night at Festival Place in Sherwood Park.... a last minute invite from a friend.

     

    Her website is http://www.susanalukark.com

     

    The first time I heard her was at a Christmas concert a number of years ago with ESO. Meaningful for me was in the interim I have had the opportunity to work in Nunavut & know Arviat, Rankin Inlet and Pond Inlet , and understand stories and comments on similarities between family closeness there and in small town Newfoundland, for example.

     

    Susan prefaces all her songs with the stories behind them which brings that intimate connection with her audiences, and Festival Place again was an ideal setting for such, including a Q & A time after intermission.

     

    What however is very noticable is that she is so more polished and at least 5 albums later....( I like her second album the best, This Child, 1995 )

     

    Standing ovation and Amazing Grace in Inuktitut as encore.


    Was in the city as well doing some work with mentoring aboriginal students through UofA.

  • BIG BABIES

    Wolves and other wild relatives of the domesticated dog bark only during their adolescence; when they reach adulthood they howl but they do not bark. Dogs, on the other hand, howl and bark throughout their entire lives.... today from my page a day calendar on dogs.

  • Passion’s nature

    “Passion’s nature is most often cloaked in the deep, subtle, quiet and committed: nursing a baby, planting a rose garden, caring for a loved one who is ill, preparing a special meal, remembering a friend’s birthday, perservering in a dream.

    Passion is the muse of authenticity. She is the primordial, pulsating energy that infuses all of life, the numinous presence made known with every beat of our hearts. “ 

    Page 145, Something More Excavating Your Authentic Self  Sarah Ban Breathnach

  • Fall Reprieve.....

    This is just some random writing to move through some writer’s block….

    October 18, 2009

    Sitting in my office with the dogs asleep on the futon and rug in the fall late afternoon light that come through the paneled screen door glass lovely with the exception of paw prints, muddied paw print they continually deliver when wanting in usually when I have a client and I keep wiping off. The afternoon has been a return of the brief stint with fall again, a respite given with the melting snow. It has given me an opportunity to do some yard clean up again, forfeited when faced with the first snow, but now with wet soggy leaves. Mud caked shoes in a line up on the back porch. Dogs object to the wiping of the feet but allow m to lift each paw up and get between the toes.

    Had a discussion after church with one of the other ladies who does gardening there on the church beds. We have different philosophies on the fall and spring clean up. I tend to cut everything down and she does not do so until the plant turns yellow or dries up, because of the need for more nutrition and moisture.

    October 19, 2009

    11:00 AM OK this is another one of those sit on the front porch, but in a warmer jacket, writing and figuring out how my week is going to be. Did some stretching and meditation this morning so that is not as much of a challenge for tomorrow. Got a call from the school about Makayla and her needing an excuse because she is sick but discovered that Patrick came over to her house and everything is OK.

    Knowing that I have swimming and yoga tomorrow, reminds me that the energy level is not always as much on those days. Thus I may need to plan to do more of the important energy requiring things today….. the dogs are really antsy and wanting to go for a run… so do I go now or leave it until later? Again that balance as heading off now may lead into other things or distractions that all of a sudden it is 3 PM and I am zapped! Then I have clients tonight and the important stuff does not get done. So what is the important stuff or am I just procrastinating by even being here? No, even when I did yoga and meditation this morning it does give one a good physical and mental base for the rest of the day, so very easily I can go for a 40 min walk and still get the rest done.

    Ö..Let the anxiety go and worry because in honesty can any of you by worrying add a single hour to the span of your life? If then if you are not able to do so small a thing why do you worry about the rest?

    The walk turned out to be more like 90 minutes, but the sun came out and captured some more fall delights of color to the eye. Oaks are not as common in the western Canada as in the east but they grow quickly as these two planted in the park at the beginning of our walk. Dogs wait patiently and you will note the coffee mug hooked to the leash, My coffee is one prerequisite for these walks.

    The larches are also turning golden and can produce some interesting effects as this sepia shot.


    The challenge as always is calling the dogs at end of our foray and the distraction that the pigeons offer. ….more so Dysis than Nanuq and I somehow feel the birds fend well for them selves fluttering up and landing non-plussed a few feet away.

  • Whale Talk

      “ I realized I had reached adulthood without even knowing what it is to be human. Nobody ever told me how dangerous it is or how risky. I started wishing I were a whale. At least they know what it is to be a whale. I mean, think of it I walk outside and scream at the top of my lungs and it travels maybe two blocks. A whale unleashes its cry and it travels hundreds, even thousands of miles. Every whale in the ocean will at one time or another run into that song. And I figure whales probably don’t edit. If they think it they say it. The joy of lovemaking, the crippling heart ache of a lost child it is all heard and understood. Predators and prey have equal voice. Whale talk is truth and in a very short time, if you are a whale you know exactly what it is to be you”

     


    Whale Talk by Chris Crutcher Page 179


    www.criscrutcher.com

    At the conference I attended in Sacramento I heard this author of young adult books. This quote is from a book about the formation of a highschool swim team, by an unlikely group of boys, starting initally even without their own pool. Crutcher as a child and family therapist and involvement with child protection firmly believes that the voices and stories of teens need to be heard.

     

  • Are you listening to the song in your tasks?

    From my calendar...How long has it been since we have let ourselves hear the song of the task we are doing?

    When we do too much we lose the joy in the doing and only see the labour and the deadlines.

    There are many " songs" around us all the time!

  • Happy (Canadian) Thanksgiving.....

    Whether you are still enjoying lovely autumn colors    or hunkering down to shorter days and more snow as my northern blogger friends, want to wish a very Happy (Canadian) Thanksgiving, and indeed in all our lives there is much for which to be thankful. Edmonton has plunged in less than two weeks from summer to winter, but not with out some oxymorons of this transition such as trees with green leaves on snowy streets.


    Thought would share a few photos of this process including bike adventures with the dogs and gatherings this weekend.

     

    St. Francis of Assisi is known as the patron saint of animals, the environment and Italy, and it is customary for many churches to hold ceremonies honoring animals around his feast day of 4 October.

     

    At Holy Trinity we celebrated yesterday afternoon at 2 PM in the Blessing of the Animals with two clergy more than 15 dogs and one caged cat!

     

    Found it interesting how one legend reports that Francis convinced a wolf not to attack the townsfolk of Gubbio and even got the dogs to agree…as follows:

     

    A wolf "terrifying and ferocious, who devoured men as well as animals". Francis had compassion upon the townsfolk, and went up into the hills to find the wolf. Soon, fear of the animal had caused all his companions to flee, though the saint pressed on. When he found the wolf, he made the sign of the cross and commanded the wolf to come to him and hurt no one. Miraculously the wolf closed his jaws and lay down at the feet of St. Francis. "Brother Wolf, you do much harm in these parts and you have done great evil...", said Francis. "All these people accuse you and curse you... But brother wolf, I would like to make peace between you and the people". Then Francis led the wolf into the town, and surrounded by startled citizens made a pact between them and the wolf. Because the wolf had “done evil out of hunger”, the townsfolk were to feed the wolf regularly, and in return, the wolf would no longer prey upon them or their flocks. In this manner Gubbio was freed from the menace of the predator. Francis, ever the lover of animals, even made a pact on behalf of the town dogs, that they would not bother the wolf again. It is also said that Francis, to show the townspeople that they would not be harmed, blessed the wolf.

     

    Well our animals were in various ages and breeds, with the occasional bark and tugs on the leashes, but very evident of the bond with owners here with an out stretched hand, or sitting quietly and mine hiding under the pews.

     

    Luke 12: 23-26 “ Life is more than food and body more than clothing. Consider the ravens, they neither sow nor reap, have neither storehouse nor barn, and yet God feeds them. Of how much more value are you than the birds, and can any of you by worrying add a single hour to the span of your life? If then if you are not able to do so small a thing why do you worry about the rest? “

     

    Biked there and back with both dogs attached together, which over ravine and city streets with a mild dusting of snow proves interesting. The dogs had great runs and is probably as close as they will ever get to their in-bred husky dog sled callings.

     

    My life is a mixture of solitary and social and thus the process of getting ready for a dinner is as much fun as the actual gathering. Great motivator for house cleaning and sorting those lower cupboards with all the corning ware cooking dishes, salad bowls and plastic storage lids.


    Jeffrey is a grad student boarding at the house and when I told him I was going to put some of my cherries in the dryer he stopped dead, with this look of confusion on this face, and said “Well my mother cleans carrots in the washing machine!”  Of course  I meant the Gusto food dehydrator not clothes dryer! I picked this up at a garage sale a few weeks ago and have been experimenting with drying different items  from oranges to cherries to tomatoes and carrots.

     

    Anyone out there with other ideas on uses?

     

    We did a smaller just four of us Thanksgiving dinner here at the house, Jeffrey, his mom up from BC and another grad student visiting from Brazil. In preparation I baked two pies, one apple and one cherry/peach using:

     

    Granny's “No Fail” Pastry

     

    Put one egg, 3T lemon juice and enough water to make one cup...mix and set aside in fridge. Sift together 1/2 t. baking soda, 5 cups flour, 2T sugar, 2 t. salt. slowly add 1 lb. of Tender Leaf lard, cutting into a consistency of oatmeal.  Add egg mixture, mix lightly, form into a ball.  Chill and use as needed. Makes 3 double pie crusts and extra dough can be frozen.

     

    Also used some of the carrots and potatoes from my yard.

     

    We were waiting and waiting for the turkey to be done! It was a larger one that was to have taken 4 hours unstuffed but here at 8 PM we had to put it back in the oven and had the drumsticks…oh well lots of leftovers and an evening of good conversation.

  • Ok it really did snow in Edmonton this week..

     and here are some of the photos to prove it!

    This is a typical forecast...Today.. Cloudy with sunny periods and 40 percent chance of flurries. Wind northwest 20 km/h gusting to 40. High minus 3. Tonight.. Cloudy. 40 percent chance of flurries this evening. Wind northwest 20 km/h gusting to 40 becoming light this evening. Low minus 8

    Front porch and first snow Dogs playing on snow on back porch
    Get that dog!

    Dogs waiting patiently in front of bank while I made a deposit

    Come get me mom!

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An Albertan & Canadian, definitely a northern gal. Social worker by profession, this blog has included some of my work over 10 years in Nunavut from 2002 on. Passionate about slowing down & taking time to appreciate the beauty of the outdoors or kindness in relationships as gifts & blessings; injustices against children in situations beyond their control; my faith; Nature, experiencing the outdoors whether cycling, walking. x-c skiing or gardening, my dogs, capturing on film God's beauty, experiencing life intensely & with the senses, richness of late afternoon light, wind in my hair cycling with my dog on a beach road, couching inches from an arctic flower or alpine lichen to capture it with my camera, insight of a student's new learning, a good conversation over a coffee.

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