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

on the surface.

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on the edge of the atlantic ocean

such an easy place to ponder and wander

 

“the mind has no existence by itself;

it is only the glitter of the sun on the surface of the waters.”

– d.h. lawrence

 

 

 

 

 

wells beach, atlantic ocean, wells, maine – august 2019

extraordinary.

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what a surprise and delight

it was to meet peter

(who is known as jonathan when in trouble)

the proprietor of a tiny shop near the beach.

how was i to know

that he was

a visiting nurse

a gentle spirit

a master

of local lore, directions, recommendations

who worries about what will happen to his store

when he is gone

and wonders

if the people who take it over 

will be able to make enough money

 in spite of some adversity

he was brimming

with happiness and passion

as we spoke at length 

about the joys of sea glass

with all of its pits and scratches and imperfections

that only serve to prove

 it’s the real thing

having survived

a long and challenging journey

having arrived at last

on a soft and sandy shore

collected by hands

that appreciate it for all of its beauty

exactly as it is

and he was extraordinary.

“for me, the difference between an ‘ordinary’ and an ‘extraordinary’ person

is not the title that person might have,

but what they do to make the world a better place for us all.”

-jody williams

 

 

 

 

wells, maine – august 2019

after.

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after a day spent

amidst the love and celebration

of a beautiful wedding

the night is waiting.

 

“before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.”
― dejan stojanovic

 

cape neddick, maine – august 2019

great bay.

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morning has broken on the great bay.

 

 

“for whatever we lose (like a you or a me),
It’s always our self we find in the sea.”
e.e. Cummings

 

 

 

great bay, portsmouth, new hampshire

august 2019

Welcome.

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In traveling to the east coast this week, I am touched, over and over again, by the people i see being welcomed by, and welcoming, others who they are connected to in some way. It is a story that never gets old and is never told exactly the same way twice.

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“May we greet each other with a smile, a hug, and speak kind words.”

-Lailah Gifty Akita

already home.

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when giving a friend my new address

she was surprised 

to discover

that she already was familiar with that address

and she could let herself in

as she already possessed a key. 

she used to care for a little black cat who lived there,

bonnie.

her client happened to be

the woman who sold me my condo

and now 

there is a new little black cat living there,

my olive. 

there must be something about the house 

that needs a little black cat living there

to feel like home

I think they would have liked each other. 

 

“I believe that life is chaotic, a jumble of accidents, ambitions, misconceptions, bold intentions, lazy happenstances, and unintended consequences, yet I also believe that there are connections that illuminate our world, revealing its endless mystery and wonder.”

-david maraniss

 

 

image credit: getdrawings.com

new signs?

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now that I’ve moved from the west side to the north side

do I have to learn new signs?

 

 

“search for beauty without features, something deeper than any signs.”

-francesca da rimini

 

 

 

image credit: babycommunity.com

 

 

 

salutations.

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what a lovely surprise I found at my new home

when I came out to the front porch in the morning

an intricate web had been spun by a resident spider

such a beautiful welcome. 

“salutations are greetings, it’s my fancy way of saying hello.”

e.b. white – charlotte’s web

losing your head.

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some of us adapted to the move more easily than others.

 

 

“don’t let the good days get to your head, and don’t let the bad days get to your heart.”

-caroline ghosn

la casita pacifica.

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at last

I’ve moved into my new home

I’m going to call it

la casita pacifica

(the tiny peaceful house)

near the river, the flowers, the woods, the town, the family

“i’m really quite simple. i plant flowers and watch them grow…

I stay at home and watch the river flow.”

-george harrison