Friday, February 3, 2012


Packing and unpacking for a move, you run into some fun things. I think this shirt dates to around 1991. Not sure about all the players, but I recognize Larry Byrd, David Robinson, and Michael Jordan.

I don't think this shirt fits either of my sons any more!

Thursday, January 26, 2012


Squirrels chase each other up and around tree trunks. They nap draped on the tree limbs. They scold cats, dogs, people, snakes. They don't seem to notice that the tubes and boxes filled with seeds and nuts are called 'bird feeders' by the humans who supply the treats. The squirrels just help themselves.

Squirrels bury seeds and nuts in the ground. If they run out of fresh food, they can always dig up something to eat.

But many of the seeds and nuts they hide remain in the earth. Some of these eventually sprout and reach up toward the sky, and reach down deep with their roots.

As the trees and flowers reach maturity, more seeds and nuts are created. By hiding nuts and seeds, squirrels provide food for their descendents. This food will also feed birds, humans, and other creatures. It's an investment in the future, in the continuation of life.

(Who knows. Many of our native pecan trees may have been planted by squirrels. And squirrels are not our only farmers. How many sunflowers once sprouted on our roof, planted by the woodpeckers!)

Tuesday, January 24, 2012


there is nothing
less serious
than natural creation -

(row, row, row your boat)

an effortless song
of breezes and fingerpaint

(gently down the stream)

that circles
and twines about us

(merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily)

as we buy insurance
and iron our shirts

(life is but a dream)

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Zilker Park
Austin, Texas
January 2012


Maybe love is a form of wrestling,
and wrestling is a form of love...