Clutter-control for collectables, including matchbooks and other stuff

Summer Stage #8, Saturday 16 July 2016--What to do with the treasures you've collected over the years? Enriched by, not captive to, possessions Our lives would be so much the poorer without the things we collect and prize. Having and creating things is part of what makes us human, said English artist Michael Landy. Yet, get …

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For the love of birds, end of school, boat launch, UK Referendum . . .

Summer Stage #5, Saturday 25 June 2016--Endings, beginnings, interludes, uncertainties--no one word captures the drama of change we see all around. Something better lies just around the corner, we say, if only we'd find that corner. Thankfully we do have heartening precedents and prospects. It's just the present that stumps us. One "sure thing" precedent for …

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Sounding out summer

Summer Stage #4, Sunday 19 June 2016--Who doesn't prefer natural sounds over noise? (One of our computers is getting repaired and that prevents me from downloading photos from this week. I'll add a few from the file to this shorter blog.) On Friday's walk we heard birds singing, water coursing over a creek dam, a breeze soughing through …

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Imagine that . . .

Summer Stage #1, Sunday 29 May 2016--Imagine that you're a child again. Imagine that you climb into a wardrobe. Imagine that you go through the wardrobe into a jaw-dropping, enchanting new world. You're in Narnia. Yes Narnia. You're at the Avon Theatre in Stratford, Ontario watching The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. You and your three …

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First Sunday home

Cornwall Cogitation #15, Sunday 15 May 2016--Our coffeemaker gave us an overflowing welcome home to Elkhart this morning--at least I take it as a welcome. Hot coffee and grounds overflowed onto counter and floor. After clean-up, I found a small shelf in the machine that read, "Please clean me." Did it. It works. You're welcome! Pentecost Sunday stretched …

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