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About beth

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

forget yourself.

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“may: the lilacs are in bloom. forget yourself.”
― marty rubin

scream.

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my key fob missing its insides and screaming.

me looking for the insides of my key fob and screaming.

went to have coffee with my friend

locked up my car

put my key in my pocket

when i returned to the car

all i had left of my electronic key

was the empty screaming shell pictured above 

insides were nowhere to be found 

used the key/shell in the car door 

and the panic button screamed nonstop

with no electronics to turn it off

 until my car started

each and every time

a bit dumbfounded

as key fob was still in one piece

in my pocket

found a tiny screw missing in back

somehow it had

unscrewed itself

fallen out

opened itself up 

insides popped out

closed itself back up

and was empty 

like it never happened

interesting scenario

luckily i have daughters

with my keys all over the place

and my car has stopped screaming 

but my old key fob still looks upset. 


“the universe is like a safe to which there is a combination.

but the combination is locked up in the safe.”

-peter de vrie

credit: edvard munch – the scream

weekend in ‘the d.’

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took a ride on the q line train

in detroit city

on it’s inaugural weekend

so full of happy people

got off at campus martius

a downtown oasis

sat on the beach

created right in the middle of the city

for outdoor summer adventures

 enjoyed wonderful cuban jazz

live and in color

plus a little guy who couldn’t resist sitting in with the band

 a natural improv artist of the highest order

the energy in the city was contagious.

“a city isn’t so unlike a person. they both have the marks to show they have many stories to tell.
they see many faces. they tear things down and make new again.”

– rasmenia massoud – broken abroad

 

moms.

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happy mother’s day

to all who do the mothering, have been mothered, or are in the circus. 

sometimes it’s one and the same. 

cinderella story.

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i wonder

who lost one rubber slipper

in the middle of the woods

maybe i will

cross paths

with the person

who is wearing the other

one day.

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“you cannot put the same shoe on every foot. “

-publilius syrus

camouflage.

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grandie j, or possibly some huge exotic bird, hidden in plain sight.

 “truth is like silhouette, it keeps appearing along with light, it can’t be camouflaged forever.”
-chandrababu v.s.

 

five.

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five types of people you want to surround yourself with:

the inspired, the passionate, the motivated,

the grateful and the open-minded.

credits: google images, wordporn

mumpsimus.

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image credit: wordables.com

sculpture.

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when we come down the stairs we see a magical scene

full of sculptures before us

and we cannot stop running to the sculptures

that are all around us

we find out the difference between the meaning of

‘static’  – still

(like sculptures)

and

‘kinetic’ – moving

(our group leans heavily on the kinetic side)

and at last we sit to hear the story of this one

trying to be static.

“what sculpture is to a block of marble, education is to the soul. “

-joseph addison

pace.

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along the path

on our walk

 by the river

these tin soldiers

lie napping

in the sun

as they 

 await their moment

to fly once more.

“adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.”

-ralph waldo emerson

huron river, ann arbor, michigan, usa