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About beth

Ann Arbor-ite writes about enjoying life with all of its ironies and surprises.

courage.

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‘courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear, not absence of fear.’

-mark twain

 

 

image credit: National Trust, British Medieval History

the pumpkin march.

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and it is time for the pumpkins to return to the garden…

 

‘the preciousness of life and the changes of weather and the beauty of seasons –

all those things have always sort of dazzled me.’

-anthony doerr

 

 

 

art credit: “The Pumpkin March” – Guinevere von Sneeden

the day of the bread.

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’tis the season…

 

“accidentally consumed five biscuits when I wasn’t paying attention.

those biscuits are wily fellows – they leap in like sugary ninjas.”

-charles dickens

 

 

 

at the cork and gabel restaurant, corktown, detroit, michigan, usa. fall 2019

 

 

 

 

cork and Gabel

fall back.

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and once again – daylight savings time……

 

‘I’m the type of person who tries to fall back asleep in the morning just to finish a dream.’

-marilyn monroe

image credit:’the dream whimsical modern alice in wonderland fantasy psychedelic art poster – society 6/art gallery

the edges.

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no photos. please.

 

‘I think the best pictures are often on the edges of any situation,

I don’t find photographing the situation nearly as interesting as photographing the edges.

-william albert allard

halloween is back.

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I’m there for you on halloween, and all the other days too.

 

 

 

 

image credit: Pinterest

crash and burn.

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sadly

another cautionary tale

of peaking too early

and burning out just before the big show.

 

“we all crash and burn. some of us just burn a little brighter.” 

― curtis tyrone jones

seeing red.

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the natural beauty of looking up and seeing only red

 

 

‘he tried to imagine the sound of the color red.’

  • -pete hamill

fun is just a bite away.

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I’m curious why

there would be signs

distinguishing between

‘candy’ and kids candy?’

and then the added category of

‘candy bars.’

what if the sign just read ‘candy’ ?

I’ve never considered candy to be age-specific.

are toxic extreme sour patch garbage pail warheads

the gateway into a peppermint patty?

seems like it should be the other way around.

what’s the cutoff age to qualify to eat adult candy?

is it humiliating if you’re an adult and are seen eating the kid’s candy?

is it open season to eat the bars and all ages are welcome?

do you have to get someone to buy for you

if you don’t look the proper age?

do they see it as marketing to 3 different groups

each needing their own candy sign

all in one aisle?

who sorts them and decides which is suited for which?


I like to live on the edge and went with the rollos.

 

“taste the rainbow.”
John Bowen

sunday in october.

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sunday in october

the farmer, in the pride of  sea-worn acres,

showed me his honey mill, the honey-gate.

late afternoon was busy on the land,

the sun was a warm gauzy providence.

the honey mill, the honey-gate. and then,

near by, the bees. they came in from the fields,

the sun behind them, from the fields and trees,

like soft banners, waving from the sea.

he told me of their thousands, their ways,

of pounds of honey in the homely apiaries.

the stores were almost full, in autumn air,

against the coming chill, and the long cold.

he was about ready to rob them now,

the combs. he’d leave them just enough to keep them.

I thought it a rather subtle point point he made,

wishing providence would be as sure of us.

-richard eberhart

 

 

image credit: danny1970