Monthly Archives: August 2016

Another been there, done that.

Live at River Cree Saturday. Row 7. Tix bought for us by my daughter. Should be a blast. Singer/leader Raul Malo has some of the best, most passionate, sensuous pipes in Country. “What a Crying Shame”, “There Goes My Heart”, … Continue reading →

arrived today. The perfect way to end each summer in Edmonton with four nights of glorious music outdoors. So many memorable concerts, each series concluded with a full (not truncated) playing of Tchakovsky’s “1812 Overture” with cannons exploding and scaring … Continue reading →

is so that new growth and blooms get their chance. Without ‘editing’/deadheading, new growth is restricted. Deadheading, a necessary phase in proper/full care and process; in people’s lives as well with editing, downsizing and select pruning.

The two ‘parent’ dopes who let their 2-year-old run free unsupervised in a diaper for 90 mins. while they went chasing Pokemons. Sick, sick. The kid has been taken away from them. Rightfully so++

(symbolic self-portrait and personal-process pillow on chesterfield in living room bought at Calgary’s Glenbow art gallery) “Is the true self this which stands on the pavement in January, or that which bends over the balcony in June? Am I here, or … Continue reading →