Sky Art

So far in this otherwise amazing New Year I have found my mobility somewhat constrained by recovery from some necessary surgery (with another surgery scheduled for later this month), a ludicrous bout with some insane flu virus and...wait for it....drumroll please: RAIN and MONSOON LIKE CONDITIONS.  Rain in Northern California? What's next?  Dogs sleeping with cats?  Lol....

Also, there's been a bit of a cultural drought in the Bay Area so far this year.  There are absolutely no interesting museum shows or retrospectives at any of the local art centers and there is a real shortage of anything interesting or creative coming out of any of the San Francisco, Oakland, Berkeley or Palo Alto art galleries and alternative creative spaces. Btw, in all fairness to the Bay Area creative and art gods, it does look like this dearth of artistic and visual stimuli will be ending come early Spring.  Yeah!

The result of these two phenomena - my constrained mobility and lack of cool stuff to look at or engage with - has left me with few postable blog entry choices.  

But then I discovered this:

And then this:

These last couple of weeks, somebody's been putting gorgeous art up in the sky out over the Pacific Ocean just outside my apartment windows!  The secret curator in me wants to call it "My Higher Power's Retrospective of Celestial Artworks."  We can probably refer to it simply as "Sky Art."

I hope you enjoy this true gift from the gods as much as I have.  It's slightly more impressive viewed in real time in it's natural state but these pics do it a fair amount of justice.  Here's a few more!  Enjoy!

California Academy of Sciences

Yup, that expression on Aiden's face pretty much reflects our overall reaction to everything we saw on our recent visit to the California Academy of Sciences nestled in Golden Gate Park.  Oh the wonder! We spent the entire morning wandering around in awe.   One minute we were smack dab in  the middle of their hermetically sealed, very moist, very hot rainforest microcosm seeing all sorts of unusual reptiles and birds and insects with real live brilliantly colored butterflies landing all over us.  In fact, one large, bright blue butterfly seemed particularly attracted to Aiden's blue shirt and kept stalking him as we meandered through the rainforest.  It freaked him out a little as it kept chasing and landing on him but it was pretty fun to watch. 

Then the next minute we were whisked away by a special elevator down several levels, through their shark tank, eventually finding ourselves weaving our way through their labyrinthine collection of aquariums looking at sea creatures we never dreamt existed.

This place was truly astounding and we can't wait to go back next year when Aiden is old enough to take in their special planetarium show and go in the earthquake shake house which simulates what it would be like to be in a house during the big San Francisco earthquake of 1906.  A few more pics to enjoy:

Freezing Cold, Clear, Abundant Blue Skies: The Post-Thanksgiving 2014 Report

Everyone always talks about the calm before the storm but what about the calm AFTER the storm?  Well I think we're clearly on to something here because the morning of the day after Thanksgiving was reverentially calm, yet another gift from God - added to a long list of other gifts such as the beautiful Thanksgiving snowfall, Mom's continuing longevity, our mutual wit, grace and self-admiration and that deliciously juicy turkey you roasted.

I was awoken on this very special morning by the warm, bright rays of sun streaming in through the blinds on the windows of Jeffrey's old bedroom where I lay slumbering and listening to the annoyingly incessant cacophony of buzzing house flies swarming around in said windows.  Ah, so many contradictions, so little time.

Anyways, here's some snaps from my very brisk, very early morning walk as I wandered along the back roads on my way over to Mom's for breakfast with my two favorite ladies: 

And an earlier view from Robert's living room window as I got ready for my early morning walk:

It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas...at Thanksgiving!

This year I purposely planned my annual pilgrimage back to the East Coast to coincide with Thanksgiving (and the week before) in order to avoid all the fuss and mess associated with the large snowfalls which usually accompany Christmas and New Year's in the Northeast.

And what happened?  Well here's what the hell happened:

Yes!  Nearly a foot and a half of snow dumped on us two days before Thanksgiving!  All the homes, roadways, fields and woods in the area were transformed into a veritable Winter Wonderland - serene, peaceful, hushed, cathartic, blessed, albeit a wee bit cold and wet.  But what a great early Christmas present.  It's been a long time since I got to experience a good old Northeast snowstorm, it was a nearly religious experience and truly awe inspiring. It was equally amazing to be romping around in all this beautiful, fresh, newly fallen snow with my favorite big sister Jodi, nephew Tom and cousin Shaggy.

The snow itself was definitely awesome but the fact that I got to experience it with some of my nearest and dearest relatives made it even better.  Jodi: it's so amazing you could get so much time off and that we got a real chance to reconnect and refocus.  We also got a chance to walk, talk, hike, throw snowballs, bake cookies, drive Mom crazy (or should I say crazier), talk some more, play games, go shopping, bake some more, play more games, visit with favorite cousins (special shout-out to cousin Min) and see some old neighbors and friends.  It was the absolutely perfect holiday, so much needed and appreciated.

Kudos to Tom for making the long drive and deftly negotiating family and work relationships to carve out (special Thanksgiving pun!) the sizeable amount of time he did so that we could all fully enjoy the fun and games we got to enjoy together.  And I would be sorely remiss if I didn't mention that the post-Thanksgiving game of Sorry was truly epic.  Jeff and Sandra were both very much missed but maybe they'll be able to make it next year... particularly if, ya know, this becomes like a tradition or something.  Lastly, a special thanks to Robert for being such a great host, good sport and for introducing me to the joys of Lambrusco; most enjoyable...Bump connects Dotts...who the hell knew?

Of course I've saved the best reminiscence for last:  hats off to our spry, sassy nonagenarian matriarch, Winifred Josephine, for constantly imparting all the pearls of wisdom, positive thoughts and upbeat reflections she's gathered and embraced over her ninety years of living.  Hopefully she's not reading this because I've taken a bit of poetic license here...lol...but more honestly: We Love You Mom, thanks for all you've done and continue to do.  Please keep on doing it, we need you here, you totally rock!

Some favorite snaps (along with some light commentary) from our Thanksgiving 2014 Extravaganza:

Three Generations

Jodi and Greg Conquer Hadley Mountain

Tom and Shaggy: To Grandmother's House We Go

Jodi Frozen in Place

Greg with Snowdrift on Head and Stupidly Huge Snowflake Over Mouth

Like Father, Like Son (with Oddly Crooked TV)

Pay No Attention to That Man Behind the Bottle

Jodi with Her Favorite Grandchild

Our Matriarch...Long May She Reign!

Gobble Gobble!  Happy Thanksgiving 2014

Arf!  Arf!  I Loved the Snow!  See Ya Next Year!

PRE-THANKSGIVING  REFLECTION

While out walking one morning last weekend I wanted to capture some of Fall's last bright colors...I've always gone over the edge when comparing the contrast against the bluest of blue skies (and I know you have too, Greg...remember our hikes in years past?!) 
It took me to that place I find myself at quite often these days, and that is being grateful.  To once again reflect on just how blessed I really am in so many ways, and how much I have to be thankful for in my past and present.  Not only this, but (looking back at the beginning entry of this blog, which states how I feel so perfectly) I declare and believe that my future holds a release of even greater things to come!!  If only I just stay in faith and believe.
I also need to share that on this morning I decided to do something different, and that's to take a picture of my shadow (I've never done this before).  Quite eerily, I sent it to Greg in fun...he came back at me with his shadow pic that he just recently took!!  Now I know beyond a "shadow" of a doubt that we are truly kindred spirits!  Sharing our shadows below:

SHADOW GREG

SHADOW JODI

HAPPY  THANKSGIVING WITH LOVE !

 

CENTRAL PARK  STROLL

"While strolling thru the park one day, in the merry, merry month of May"...no, wait just a minute!! Not May, it's early November...ugh, here I go again with the song lyrics in my head!! I admit that I just can't help but break into song when experiencing the envigorating effects of nature on my spirit.  

This post's for you dear Brother...you'll recognize the various points of interest in NYC's beautiful Central Park, my most favorite place of all in the big apple.  I escaped work early one day a couple weeks ago and breathed-in the refreshing beauty of this wide expanse of nature.  Enjoy!!

 

Another San Francisco Gem

As if I needed another reason to absolutely adore my temporary, adopted home of San Francisco, here just a mere ten minute walk from my humble abode is the oddly eccentric Cayuga Park.  That certainly seems more an East Coast moniker (I'm thinking an East Coast Native American Tribe?) but it's pure Cali idiosyncratic - a modern day totem trail where you can go for a walk, jog, run and enjoy some interesting sculptural eye candy to boot!

I love this place and will definitely miss it much when I sojourn back to the place of my roots.  In the meantime, a few snaps to share with you...

AUTUMN SPLENDOR IN UPSTATE NY

AUTUMN SPLENDOR IN UPSTATE NEW YORK

PANORAMIC VIEW

This is autumn at its best in the great northeast...made me want to break out in song "The hills are alive, with the sound of music"!! You get the picture! 
These are photos taken during Mom and my adventure to Thatcher Park on Columbus Day weekend, located just about an hour outside of Albany.  The weather was perfect for our jaunt, as we walked along the upper rim trail of what is known as the Helderberg Escarpment, where this photo was taken.  Then hiked down along the Indian Ladder trail which winds down, hugging the bottom of the ridge, in some places under a waterfall.  We ended our idyllic day trip with a picnic in the park.


BOTTOM TRAIL, KNOWN AS THE "INDIAN LADDER"

 

VIEW OF THE HELDERBERG ESCARPMENT



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