i’ve found the rainbow connection, at least when it comes to potluck dishes. i was assigned veggies for the family st. patrick’s day get together (celebrated early this year) and though i would personally make a rainbow for any occasion, the leprechaun believer in me felt this was a fitting occasion.
white: we’ve been learning about sleet…
pink: but now we are starting to see more very hopeful signs of spring! high up in the plum tree, a burst of pink blossoms really made my sunny sunday. i even broke out the old heart-shaped lens for the occasion.
red: this might not look like a heart-shaped lens photo, but it is the real deal. the sister who made too much dinner for her family on a friday night so she made dinner for mine, too, that kind of heart-shaped lens. also known as providence.
red: said sister had a perfect viewing/photographing spot during our st. patty’s celebration for our hummingbird friends. i may have to do a whole hummingbird post!
red: rich in raspberries, the boy can talk his mama into buying out of season fruit once in a while.
the raspberry
ilse, a childhood friend of mine,
once found a raspberry in the camp
and carried it in her pocket all day
to present to me that night on a leaf.
imagine a world in which
your entire possession is
one raspberry and
you gave it to your friend.
~gerda weissman klein, holocaust survivor; new england holocaust memorial
red: there was a story that went along with the hand gestures…
orange: my fall-planted bulbs are starting to bloom! these little crocuses brightened my weekend.
i sing sometimes
like my life is at stake
’cause you’re only as loud
as the noises you make
i’m learning to laugh as hard
as i can listen
’cause silence
is violence
in women and poor people
if more people were screaming then i could relax
but a good brain ain’t diddley
if you don’t have the facts…
…for every lie i unlearn
i learn something new
i sing sometimes for the war that i fight
’cause every tool is a weapon –
if you hold it right.
~ani difranco
gold: i love this guy, such an individual.
ani also says:
and half of learning how to play
is learning what not to play
and she’s learning the spaces she leaves
have their own things to say
then she’s trying to sing just enough
so that the air around her moves
and make music like mercy
that gives what it is
and has nothing to prove
yellow: first dandelions! so, this week’s rainbow includes a little collection of quotes that kept finding me as i was researching some of my earlier posts. it seems that the theme of silence is a big one, when it comes to threats facing vulnerable people. i have been struggling with finding the balance between “learning what not to play” and letting my silence suggest i’m complacent. i’ve also been feeling like i’m saying too much, and being pulled in the direction of staying quiet, and at other times, have felt that i’m not saying enough. i’m definitely not going to claim i’ve found that balance, and will probably continue to err on the side of verbosity, just to make sure. but for today i’m letting others’ words do most of the talking.
first they came for the socialists, and i did not speak out—
because i was not a socialist.
then they came for the trade unionists, and i did not speak out—
because i was not a trade unionist.
then they came for the jews, and i did not speak out—
because i was not a jew.
then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.
~martin niemöller
yellow: a lone skunk cabbage on the new bayou vista, reflecting on things.
green: a couple of old souls
green: this is serious business, the feeders require filling daily during this busy frenzy before they nest!
green: some years i am able to snap a before pic of the green jello… not this year.
green: i had 8 yards of compost delivered to the dragon house, and used my sunny sunday to wheel 20 loads (4 buckets each) to dump into the terraces. it’s really starting to look like a garden in there! handsome fiance overseeing the documentation of progress in the late afternoon.
green: then we went for a walk to the bayou, heart-shaped lens in hand.
green: a thursday afternoon stretch of highway on the way to eugene with my love to see some more live music. unintentional rear view selfie and soggy farmland. more reflecting, while i enjoyed my place on the passenger side.
we must take sides. neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented. sometimes we must interfere. when human lives are endangered, when human dignity is in jeopardy, national borders and sensitivities become irrelevant. wherever men and women are persecuted because of their race, religion, or political views, that place must – at that moment – become the center of the universe.
~elie wiesel
blue: farmland, with trees, more passenger side view.
elie wiesel declined to have his memoir night produced as a feature film. he felt his story would lose its meaning without the silences in between words.
blue: we got to see these lovelies, the shook twins (an oregon country fair favorite of ours) after that lovely ride through farm country and a killer burger. they are some inspiring young women with something to say. they just happen to say it, as they put it, with “the face drum,” the “telephone opera,” and a giant egg. they also play the heck out of their guitar and banjo, but they played an amazing version of the tears for fears song mad world, all just with their voices. very powerful.
they were the opening act, and then we got to see the wood brothers, who were a new band for us.
and if you ask him
how he sings his blues so well
he says
i got a soul that i won’t sell
i got a soul that i won’t sell
i got a soul that i won’t sell
~wood brothers
purple: miner’s lettuce in abundance at the dragon house! i love the vibrant green mossy backdrop for this purple spring yumminess.
red violet: so much easier to get a non-blurry photo of a primrose when the sun comes out!
black: an exciting blank canvas, waiting for rainbow flowers!
a splash of color on monday
a photo study documenting the colors of the spectrum: the balance points between light reflected and light absorbed
8 yards of compost! Man you were busy on Sunday!!!! It was a great day for being outside for sure. Look forward to more of those awesome hummingbird pics!!!!!
it’s all so gorgeous! the hummingbird pics are absolutely amazing. the holocaust poem made me cry! so beautiful.
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