Monday, May 31, 2010

Garden Archive 5/10

Vinca vine given by a friend.
New trellis for roses
Wisteria
astilbe
Solomon's Seal
Cora Bells
Rose of Sharon Seedling from a friend.
Yellow Daylily and Jacob's Ladder
Cleveland Pear Trees planted Summer '08

Sunday, June 8, 2008

What it Means to Be Human

My five year wedding anniversary was celebrated attending this talk at NYU:

What it Means to Be Human

Followed by cupcakes at Magnolias Bakery on Bleaker Street!

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Running

I miss running. So I am going to start running again. In the morning. Enough to make a difference for my holistic health. There is an eight week program I found. If I start tomorrow and can concentrate on each run, each moment of each run, by June 17th I feel I will have achieved something rather profound. And if I don't concentrate... well, I just have to.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Labor

Avery was born January 8, 2008. Never have I felt so connected to the present moment as I did when I was in labor.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Books

I have finished reading King Dork and Eat, Pray, Love. I am currently reading The History of Love.

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Gardening 1


Yesterday night was my first gardening class at the county college. I had expected the content of the class to basically be "Ok, you plant stuff, lots of stuff" and presto, in a month I have more plants in my yard thanks to the weekly motivation. But no, the class is much more. I have to look at this much more deeply. What kind of garden do I want to express myself as a person? Do I need it to be well organized or do I thrive on chaos? I have really been thinking about this. First of all, I love English cottage gardens. I love the wild beauty of them- the depth, the color and texture so whimsical and complex... And anyone who has ever seen my workspace knows I operate in a "messy" unordered way. I find both comfort and inspiration being surrounded by lots of things at once. And may be it is that I find tremendous fulfillment imposing order on a tumultuous environment...

But my house isn't. The instructor told us we have to consider the style of architecture of our houses in our design. Our gardens should be constructed in a similar style so that they match and flow is created. The garden is an extension of the house. My house is a formal federalist style brick. A "formal garden" is definitely its style. A formal garden has more distinct planting areas, more space, more order. So, this house and the garden I will create for it will teach me to allow "space". This is where I learn more about myself (and gardening). After all, I love my house to a point of obsession. That must mean I like its style. And I have always thought of the yard as "magical", even now with hardly anything growing in it. So I'll accept trying to promote classy elegance, nothing wrong with that. If I can actually pull it off and my plants survive, I will be both surprised and delighted!

Monday, April 2, 2007

Yoga

This week's practice was centered around calm mindfulness, and contentment (santosha). My mind wanders back to this as I accept what the day brings.

Last week's practice was centered around awareness, the moment by moment process of actively and openly observing one's physical, mental and emotional experiences.