["Under the oak leaves" - a line from "
Au clair de la fontaine" (By the clear fountain)]
The senior minister at my church is on sabbatical, and Rabbi
Rami Shapiro is visiting monthly as a guest preacher. On September 11, he brought with him a shruti, which he played as the congregation learned a new round:
Longtime readers/friends may recall that I do
have a thing about fountains... though this past month my scant spare time has been more on lake and river. My Labor Day getaway plans having fallen through twice, I decided to get on a paddleboard four out of my five days off, and last Friday I watched the full moon from my lantern-lit plank on the Cumberland.
Elsewhere and elsewhen: Paying work. Housework. Homework. Paperwork. Footwork. Speaking of--
Dancing: hip-hop, flamenco, Afro-Cuban (orishas), English country.
Friends: Visiting from France and elsewhere. Running for
office.. Organizing
campferences. Selling
taco + lesbian farmer buttons (coupon code
here, btw). Preparing for High Holy Days. Coding. Cajoling. Caretaking. I could go on ... in short, inspiring me.
Harvesting: peppers.
Deadheading: zinnias.
Recently published:
At unFold: "Spacing for Sky," with typography by J. S. Graustein At Folded Word: "O Margaret, Here We Are Again" At 7x20, a weekful of polished micro-poems: 8.1 8.2 8.3 8.4 8.5There is more to say and write, much of it off-blog, but a guest arrives tomorrow, so for now it's back to cleaning. Onward!
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