"For last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice.
And to make an end is to make a beginning."~T.S. Eliot, "Little Gidding"
Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Champagne
I only drink champagne when I'm happy
and when
I'm sad.
Sometimes I drink it when I'm alone.
When I have company,
I consider it obligatory.
and when
I'm sad.
Sometimes I drink it when I'm alone.
When I have company,
I consider it obligatory.
and drink it when I am.
Otherwise
I never touch it
unless
I'm thirsty . " Lily Bollinger
and better days are around the corner."
-Marlene Dietrich
A heavenly drink
A heavenly drink
"Come quickly, I am tasting the stars!"
~ quote attributed to Dom Perignon, at the moment he discovered champagne champagne,
~ quote attributed to Dom Perignon, at the moment he discovered champagne champagne,
Champagne a light sparkling wine made only in the Champagne region of northeastern France, is different from all other sparkling wines in the world for three major reasons:* a wine can only be labeled as champagne if it is made in the champagne region of France* to be called champagne, it must be made only from the pinot noir, pinot meunier, or chardonnay grapes which grow in that region* true champagne, as opposed to other sparkling wines, gets its bubbles by undergoing the fermentation process twice: once in barrels and again in bottles.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Let It Snow
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Renewal
Monday, December 27, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Welcome Morning
There is joy in all
in the hair I brush each morning,
in the hair I brush each morning,
in the cannon towel newly washed, that I rub my body with each morning
in the outcry from the kettle that heats my tea each morning...
in the spoon and the chair that cry, "Hello there..." each morning
in the spoon and the chair that cry, "Hello there..." each morning
in the godhead of the table that I set my silver, plate, cup upon each morning. All this is God, right here in my pea green house each morning
and I mean, though often forget, to faint down by the kitchen table in prayer of rejoicing as the holy birds at the kitchen window peck for their marriage of seeds.
So while I think of it, let me paint a thank you on my palm for this God,
this laughter of the morning, lest it go unspoken. The joy that isn't shared,
I've heard dies young." -Anne Sexton
Saturday, December 25, 2010
From Our Home to Yours
"Christmas - that magic blanket that wraps itself about us,
that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance.
It may weave a spell of nostalgia.
Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer,
but always it will be a day of remembrance-
a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved."
Augusta E. Rundel
Friday, December 24, 2010
Filling Our Hearts With Song
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Monday, December 20, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
'Tis The Season
"Christmas!
The very word brings joy to our hearts. No matter how we may dread the rush, the long Christmas lists for gifts and cards to be bought and given--when Christmas Day comes there is still the same warm feeling we had as children, the same warmth that enfolds our hearts and our homes." ~ Joan Winmill Brown, American author and editor.
The very word brings joy to our hearts. No matter how we may dread the rush, the long Christmas lists for gifts and cards to be bought and given--when Christmas Day comes there is still the same warm feeling we had as children, the same warmth that enfolds our hearts and our homes." ~ Joan Winmill Brown, American author and editor.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
But Most of All
I Wish You Love...
" I wish you bluebirds in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss,
but more than this
I wish you love
And in July a lemonade
To cool you in some leafy glade
I wish you health
And more than wealth
I wish you love
I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love"
Friday, December 17, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Baby, It's Cold Outside
" I really can't stay -
I've got to go away ...
evening has been -
been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice - I'll hold your hands,
they're just like ice...
Listen to the fireplace roar...
So really I'd better scurry
Beautiful, please don't hurry
Well, Maybe just a half a drink more -
Put some music on while I pour...
No cabs to be had out there
Baby, it's cold outside
This welcome has been - I'm lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm -- Look out the window at the storm...
Brr it's cold...It's cold out there ..
Baby it's cold outside"
Baby It's Cold Outside - a pop song with words and music by Frank Loesser. Loesser wrote the duet in 1944 and premiered the song with his wife at their Navarro Hotel housewarming party.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
The Meaning of This Time
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
A Little Too Much Perhaps
Monday, December 13, 2010
Sunday, December 12, 2010
A Season of Love
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Decisions, Decisions
Friday, December 10, 2010
God's Grace
"The world is the wheel of God, turning around
And around with all living creatures upon its rim.
The world is the river of God,
Flowing from Him and back to Him."
-Shvetashvatava Upanishad, translated by Eknath Easwaran
And around with all living creatures upon its rim.
The world is the river of God,
Flowing from Him and back to Him."
-Shvetashvatava Upanishad, translated by Eknath Easwaran
Thursday, December 9, 2010
My Sister, My Best Friend
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
In Wanting Change
"Want the change. Be inspired by the flame
where everything shines as it disappears.
The artist, when sketching, loves nothing so much
as the curve of the body as it turns away.
What locks itself in sameness has congealed.
Is it safer to be gray and numb?
What turns hard becomes rigid
and is easily shattered.
"Pour yourself out like a fountain.
Flow into the knowledge that what you are seeking
finishes often at the start,
and, with ending, begins.
Every happiness is the child of a separation
it did not think it could survive.
And Daphne,
becoming a laurel,
dares you to become the wind."
-Rainer Maria Rilke, In Praise of Mortality
The Sonnets to Orpheus, Part Two, XII
The Sonnets to Orpheus, Part Two, XII
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Monday, December 6, 2010
It's The Simple Things
Sunday, December 5, 2010
One Of Those Magical Moments
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
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