May 3, 2009

Farmers

The baby birds have hatched and are loud next to my back door. Each time I peep, their beaks are wide open and wanting food. They are keeping their mother very busy. Imagine all of that hunting and watching and caring for them and then they fly away…

I went to the Farmer’s Market yesterday. I had a twenty dollar bill in my pocket and I came home with ruby red grapefruit, snap beans, new potatoes, red cabbage, giant orange carrots, and peaches. If I would have gotten there earlier, I would have had cucumbers. There are berries and Swiss chard and jars of jam and aprons and baby clothes and fresh eggs and a collection of people that are farmers, cultivators of the “good earth” sustaining our bodies. We should put much value in farmers and teachers and policeman and caregivers. Rappers and actors and pro athletes will not sustain our bodies and minds. Opps, didn’t mean to get on a soap box, but it is hard not to notice how much of society holds these professions in reverence. I saw real brilliance this morning on the Teche; real people who work hard with their hands and from their hearts and their work will feed my family and help to keep us

healthy.

Till next time,

This is why I post:

Seeing (5/4/08 - 2/18/12) There they were, as I walked along the sidewalk that time and drought had lifted and cracked, the first fireflies of summer. They were scattered throughout the dark woods and at the very moment I saw their iridescent magic. I watched as they blinked and I forgot, for a moment, all that might have been wrong and remembered, instead, all that was right.There should be a place somewhere in our lives that encourages us to reflect and to appreciate the extraordinary gifts of nature, along with the ordinary things that make up our lives. The more time passes, the more I understand how important it is to take notice of all the simple things that are woven into my day. I hope to continue to discover and, with this blog, share those things that are close to the Earth and there for us always, while we are busy looking somewhere else.

Saying (2/19/12 - ongoing)

I think today is the day things will change here on "sketches of my day". I started this blog to showcase positives in my day, a place that combatted the negativities we are constantly bombarded with and instead became a place where the sun shines all the time. Well, I am changing a bit, I want to just write with complete honesty instead –" sketches of my day " will be just that, snapshots from the day, real ones, – I don’t do this to be egotistical; I do it to be helpful. I know that it is always a good thing to read about others and identify with their situations and then take what you need for your own life – that’s networking and sharing. I suppose it may seem a bit narcissistic but it isn’t – I just like to write and I feel that if I didn’t write or paint I’d go crazy – I must and this blog is such a great place for me because I can just throw it out there and someone may or may not read it and if they do they may be inspired by it – it’s a winning deal. So, with all of that proclaimed, I will begin again with this collection of thoughts, consequent words and a scattering of paintings to share the sketches of my day… pam shensky

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May 3, 2009

Farmers

The baby birds have hatched and are loud next to my back door. Each time I peep, their beaks are wide open and wanting food. They are keeping their mother very busy. Imagine all of that hunting and watching and caring for them and then they fly away…

healthy.

Till next time,

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