spent the last couple of days doing some projects
to help my community
maybe it was working
because I received not one, but two, good signs.
-author unknown
it’s official, the astronomical start of spring in the Northern Hemisphere (vernal equinox) occurs today, March 20, at 10:46 a.m. EDT. At this moment, the sun crosses the celestial equator, providing nearly equal amounts of day and night across the globe. -Farmers’ Almanac
Just in time, La Croix has a SUNSHINE flavor of sparkling water. Can anyone tell me what sunshine might taste like? Here’s what La Croix has to say about it, but I’m not sure it’s really any clearer.
LaCroix Launches Sunshine . . . “The Deliciously Fascinating Taste of WONDER! A refreshing, guilt-free drink that captures the warmth, joy, and sparkle of a ray of sunshine. It’s bright, the essence of a sun-kissed day in every sip.”
Hmmm… still not sure what that taste might be, anyone have an idea?
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‘wherever you go, no matter what the weather,
always bring your own sunshine. ‘
‘anthony j. d’angelo
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source credits: lacroixwater.com, farmer’s almanac
taco flavored doritos- now vintage
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yes, i know it surprised my children
i was born before Doritos were invented
and ranch dressing became popular
and captain crunch cereal
and space bars and pop tarts
were born
and …
the 60s and 70a
were the heyday for junk food
and i was in my glory.
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what is a childhood food or snack that you still think about?
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‘i’m not really a football guy, i’m more of a snack guy,’
-john, age 5
in the banks
on the house
under the snow
outside of the garage door
outside on Mackinac Island
volunteer firefighters and Mackinac Marine Rescue Crew dig out the school
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i’d planned to head up north to visit family this week
but I took a look at the weather
decided I’ll wait a week or so
some parts of the north were hit with a 100 year storm
especially in the upper peninsula
where the yoopers are a hardy lot.
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In A Midsummer Night’s Dream, unseasonable weather is the result of a conflict between Titania and Oberon, queen and king of the fairies.
The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose,
And on old Hiems’ thin and icy crown
An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds
Is, as in mockery, set. The spring, the summer,
The childing autumn, angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries, and the mazèd world
By their increase now knows not which is which.
– William Shakespeare – A Midsummer Night’s Dream
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photo credits- Northern Michiganders braving the storm
working with a group of like-minded helpers
we sorted through 1200+ pounds of apples
fresh from a local farm
getting them ready
to donate to our community
‘act as if what you do makes a difference. it does.’
-william james
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Food Gatherers is the largest anti-hunger program in Washtenaw County, Michigan. We partner with a network of hunger-relief partners that includes agencies and programs providing direct food assistance through schools, clinics, low-income housing complexes, shelters, counseling programs, and faith-based organizations, as well as programs serving seniors, the disabled or those with mental illness, and substance abuse recovery programs. By providing free or very low-cost food to our partners, they can serve their communities and direct their own funds toward the vital human services they provide.
Food Gatherers’ mission is to alleviate hunger and eliminate its causes in our community. As the food bank and food rescue program serving Washtenaw County, we do this by connecting valuable food resources to programs that serve those in need. In fiscal year 2025, Food Gatherers distributed 10.3 million pounds of food — the equivalent of 8.5 million meals. This is only possible thanks to the support of many volunteers, community partners, and donors.
Food Gatherers is effective and efficient — 95% of donations go directly to hunger-relief activities in our community. Food Gatherers does not share donor names publicly without permission.
i would love to live in a colorful cottage like this
tiny, imperfect, and a bit uneven
if it were not made of paper
—
‘i would sooner live in a cottage and wonder at everything
than live in a castle and wonder at nothing.’
-joan winmill brown, british actress and writer
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image credit: albert’s constructions
for some reason in the last few days
I’ve had a series of people coming up to me
asking if I was the person they saw somewhere
or mistaking me for someone else who they knew.
are people following me,
am I wearing powerful magnets,
does my face look extremely generically familiar?
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here are my series of events:
1. a man who I’d met once was in a large group meeting with me and stopped me to ask if I had been with a small group, maybe family, at dinner a few nights ago at a restaurant in town. it turns out I had been but he hadn’t said hi because we barely knew each other and he couldn’t remember my name. I was only there because the guest of honor requested that restaurant but it wasn’t a place where I usually go. the man who asked me the question had first met me when he came to a smaller meeting I was in, sat down and realized that he had come to the wrong meeting by accident but ended up staying for the whole meeting anyway. we now are working together in the big group.
2. later that same day, I met up with a different small group of people in a tiny cafe to begin organizing a community project. a woman who I had never met was at the cafe and asked me if I had been to a grocery store prior to the meeting, because she thought she had seen me there. I said, yes I had met my daughter there earlier before coming to the cafe meeting. We introduced ourselves and will now be working on this project together.
3. the next day, I walked downtown to a small market and was browsing in the cheese section, where a woman was also looking at the cheeses nearby. She began to talk to me and I thought she was just being friendly or asking me a question, so I turned to her and she apologized, saying she thought I was her friend who looks very much like me and lives nearby and she just assumed that I was her until I looked puzzled. we are not going to be working on a project together, at least as far as I am aware of at this point.
4. the next day after that, yesterday, I was walking in the mall due to bad weather, with my friend, when a woman came up to me to say something and when she got close she said that I looked exactly like her friend but realized at the last minute that I wasn’t her. so we all laughed and she went on her way. I explained to my friend that for some reason……
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‘people always think they know me from somewhere.
that shall be my epitaph:
‘he hath a face familiar to many, known to few and now hidden forever.’
-stewart stafford