iam

i am the deertalkerthe napsnaggerthe toetwitcherthe pupchuckerthe mental nogginthe monkey monger the social hiderthe cardboard riner seer of sepiaslicer of earthwormsspeaker of storiesdoctor of nocturn fever slapperparty nappergiftmas wrappersnowcone mapper corndogredbeardcrawdadscootslide smell the powerice the lightningsteer the bob-lofear the shagha know me and be loved, be smacked, be healed

Mother’s Day

A mother’s art takes many forms. My Sicilian mother saves her creativity for the kitchen. Even after raising 9 children to somewhat-successful adulthood, she takes pleasure in making anything from simple Italian treats to full-scale feasts. (In this photo she is making Sfingi, sometimes referred to as Sicilian Donuts.) Happy Mother’s Day to you Mom.Continue reading “Mother’s Day”

Trinity High School Jazz Festival

On Sunday, we went to the Jazz Festival at Trinity High School. It was clear and sunny and the music was surprisingly good. By surprisingly good, I mean that it wasn’t really polished or overly professional and that made it more enjoyable to me. I think it’s easy to forget that music doesn’t come outContinue reading “Trinity High School Jazz Festival”

Spring Has Come, by Barry O’Keefe

Spring has come Oh the squirrels are nibblin!Oh the children’s gigglin!Oh the trees are jigglin, Wrigglin, ticklin,An showin their barely growinFlarse and greenery Booming and blooming,Gushing and mushing,Whooshing, SwooshingPlooshing, No excusingNot to walk outsideBuzzing FuzzingCheeping ChirpingPistols, pollen fusingGo Perusing Down by the railroad tracksSmelling, bellingQuelling swellingNo Not tellingWinter’s losingBarefoot cruising Oh spice horizon!The grass stoppedContinue reading “Spring Has Come, by Barry O’Keefe”