Friday, April 24, 2026

Arbor Day

Until you dig a hole,
you plant a tree,
you water it
and make it survive,
you haven't done a thing.
You are just talking.

        Wangari Maathai, Unbowed, A Memoir

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thursday, April 23, 2026

Danger!

A very dangerous state of mind: thinking one understands.

                Paul ValĂ©ry, The Collected Works of Paul Valery

 

 

 

Wednesday, April 22, 2026

Against mediocrity

But why diminish your soul being run-of-the-mill at something?
Mediocrity: now there is ugliness for you.
Mediocrity's a hairball coughed up on the Persian carpet of Creation.

            Tom Robbins, Half Asleep in Frog Pajamas

 

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, April 21, 2026

April showers

For after all, the best thing one can do
When it is raining, is to let it rain.

        Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Birds of Killingworth

 

 

 

Monday, April 20, 2026

Something and nothing

Because deep in my heart, I know there is always something to write about,
but there is also always nothing - and terrifyingly little air between.

                Nick Cave, Red Hand Files 286

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday, April 19, 2026

Awesome

Awe is more than an emotion; it is a way of understanding, insight into a meaning greater than ourselves. The beginning of awe is wonder, and the beginning of wisdom is awe.

Awe is an intuition for the dignity of all things, a realization that things not only are what they are but also stand, however remotely, for something supreme. Awe is a sense for transcendence, for the reference everywhere to mystery beyond all things. It enables us to perceive in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and the simple: to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal. What we cannot comprehend by analysis, we become aware of in awe.

                 Abraham Joshua Heschel, Who Is Man?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Saturday, April 18, 2026

Poem: blessing the boats

may the tide
that is entering even now
the lip of our understanding
carry you out
beyond the face of fear
may you kiss
the wind then turn from it
certain that it will
love your back   may you
open your eyes to water
water waving forever
and may you in your innocence
sail through this to that 

                Lucille Clifton