Thursday, October 15, 2009

zone dragging...

Gardeners are not naive about climate change, anyone who gardens sees it occurring right in their own backyard. I, as a gardener, was in zone denial for many years. Insisting upon trying to overwinter Rosemary in my zone 6 garden. Most Rosemary plants are hardy in zone 9 and even though my zone has been reclassified from 6 to 7 in recent years, I now have a rosemary plant that is 3 years old living in a bed at the side of my home. The plants know it and anyone who really knows the plants knows it, our globe is definitely warming. The frosts are later and not as deep and I can, with a fair amount of confidence, put seedlings out in the garden in late April instead of the second week in May. The zone hardiness map has changed quite a bit since 1990, and is likely to keep changing.

Allogenic succession of plants and community change redistribution of wildlife and native species due to habitat depletion/fragmentation and global warming is already happening. We need to make the changes necessary to stabilize our ecosystem. Get active, get aware and let's all get moving towards a greener future! Please join us in celebrating this big BAD day on Change.org.

Monday, September 7, 2009

choose your eggs, very carefully...

A Rooster ought to get to be, what he was meant to be, if only for a little while...

The recent undercover expose about life and death in America's large Chicken hatcheries is mind boggling, disturbing and oh so sad. Especially for those of us who really know and love Chickens.

A disturbing piece of footage depicting newly hatched male chicks being culled out and flung, fluffy and full of life, into an oversize macerating meat grinder. These are the kinds of things that go on every single day in the commercial meat farming industry. Business as usual. We need to be aware that someone suffers and loses when we buy meat, eggs and dairy from a cooler in the supermarket. I am not necessarily suggesting that we all become vegans--although that would be great--but we need to become more aware and respectful of the sacrifice that is made by the animals we eat. We need to support ethical farming practices and be willing to do without sometimes. Voting with our dollars is the clearest message that we can send. Big industry follows where we lead, lets get informed and change the way businesses is done. There just has to be a better way!

Friday, September 4, 2009

Looking in, for number one...


It began slowly for me, looking inward for number one. The person with a voice, the person with a vote, the person who, despite what I was always lead to believe, really can make a difference.

My husband and I had begun to watch less and less TV before the lightning strike that fried our television for good. We would declare media free nights where we would hang out, talk and just enjoy being together. When we bought our new TV, we decided to unhook our cable and only watch rental movies. We listen to music a lot more now and have re-discovered the joy of University sponsored radio and podcasts and of reading our favorite newspaper online.

I am quiet a lot more now. Quiet at first, was an uncomfortable place to be; worry, fear and anxiety were busily looking for places to sit as I pulled more chairs away from the table of procrastination and inertia. Add more silence...and worry, fear and inertia began to transform into ideas and doing. I feel like I am waking up, having my own thoughts; commercial jingles and tag-lines no longer roam my brain like crowded sheep.

I am beginning to hear more deeply into my very own world now; birds, dogs, children playing, the music of people in the street, the beautiful and raucous sound of life happening all around me.

I like being me, I like having a choice, I like being awake. I am happily, a work-in-progress, who is making more art, writing, cooking, doing and looking in for number one...

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

finding the 'green lining'...

It has been a crazy couple of weeks around my home, it all began with the crash of my Mac hard-drive. My hard-drive crashed taking with it about 15,000 images--of course they were not backed up--and loads of other info. Something in my beautiful Sony DSLR ground to a high-pitched whining halt--still undiagnosed--this was the beginning of our two week techno-slide. No camera, no Mac.

After picking up My Mac from my local Apple-certified repair guy I was feeling a bit better, still so sad about those irreplaceable images though. A few days later we had a bad storm during which lightning struck the giant Walnut tree in our yard--poor baby has a lightning scar from top to bottom--traveled along the roots of the tree towards the house. The lightning tripped a few breakers, frying our television set and internet hook-up in the process. So I had my brand spanking new hard-drive and no internet and no TV. I was prepared to have a good cry! And I did.

The point of this story is that all of these disruptions served me in many ways. I learned the hard way to always back up my data, that was a no-brainer. I learned that I am a TV junkie, not by volume but by necessity of habit. Having no hope of seeing my 'usual shows' gave me--I reluctantly admit--the shakes. I now know the double meaning of the term internet hook-up, it is not only a physical link with the internet but an emotional link with all that I love about being in the flow of information.

This serious down time gave me an opportunity to be quiet, really quiet, old fashioned quiet. No more stealing away to the couch to eat lunch in front of the TV. I started sitting alone at the kitchen table to eat (it is a very sweet table!). No more watching Jeopardy while eating dinner with my hubby, we started sitting at the dining-room table again (another very nice table!). I have rekindled my romance with all things slow; like listening to the music of the world around me, tablecloths, cloth napkins, place-mats, silence and my very own thoughts while gazing out the window as I eat.

After researching new televisions we went to a local, very nicely run chain-store and bought a beautiful Energy Star rated TV from a nice man named Doug. Doug treated us with respect and did not pressure us--although he did try to sell us the extended warranty but that's his job after all--it was a great experience. We recycled our 6 year-old TV at the chain-store--they laughed when my husband pulled it out of the car in its original box--and got a $50 gift card for doing so.

The really nice thing is that we are watching almost no TV, we are discontinuing our cable service and will be renting movies for entertainment. We eat all of our meals at table now. We are getting more done around the house in the evenings and are talking and laughing more. I am, after all is said and done, a very happy camper. BTW my dear sister loaned me her spare camera so I am back in business!

I am feeling so much leaner and greener. Have an ever-so beautiful day and don't forget to unplug from time to time. Have yourselves a green moment, a Green Hour and a very green day!

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Sustainability...


Solving the puzzle…

The box with the beautiful picture on top is the Earth, the pieces inside, are us and everything we love and rely upon. Sustainability involves keeping track of the pieces in such a way that unfolds the image in its entirety, complete and interlocked.

The challenge is, keeping the pieces from getting lost. To ignore sustainability issues is to be penny-wise and pound-foolish. It is a practice that has and will continue to come back to bite us if we do not endeavor to solve it.

I believe that sustainability begins with me, the individual. If I choose products and services which support and embrace sustainability, I exert the most compelling kind of power possible in our consumer driven society. The power for change is a transformational tool that each of us possesses in its fullness. The kind of bottom-up change that I am talking about, builds like a wave and sweeps away obstacles in its path without effort.

Change is occurring all around us as people become more aware, band together in community, rely upon each other, interlock their borders and move forward. When this happens the puzzle becomes more whole and the overall strength of it will carry and sustain the areas where pieces have been lost or misplaced.

It is so important for each of us to shoulder our piece. We must resist the temptations of cynicism and inaction, take up our power and vote, not only in the marketplace and government but in our own lives with the people and causes that matter to us. This is not a heavy burden, it is a joyful one full of hope and new beginnings that builds itself organically, with action and resolve in a most thoughtful and beautiful way.

Have an ever so beautiful, sustainable day!

Please remember to think Globally and act Locally!

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

the first Monarch of the season...

The first Monarch of the season set my heart at ease...

Friday, June 5, 2009

in praise of hankies!

I have a real thing for vintage hankies, they are soft, beautiful and full of well worn wisdom and comfort. Most of the hankies I use every day spent their days in the pockets and hands of women during WWII. I feel awe at the way they have survived for over 60 years in and out of the washer. New Hankies are wonderful too, I feel like I am breaking them in for the next generation! Handkerchiefs are a lovely and relatively dust-free way to help save the world’s old growth forests. Do an ancient tree a favor and buy a Hankie or two dozen!

Wednesday, June 3, 2009


unsought and unheard
music falling into feeling
like rain in wind...

Lucy Meskill

Monday, June 1, 2009

In praise of Ancient--own root--Roses...


Ancient Roses such as the Moss Rose depicted here are my very favorite types.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Flutter


Flutter
Originally uploaded by ms.lume
Let us unite to become a pollination nation!
Create a pollinator habitat on your acre, in your postage stamp yard or even in a balcony container garden! Everyone can help save the pollinators, help save the world!

gathering energies...

"give me that growth which some perchance deem sleep,
which, by the toil of gathering energies,
their upward way into clear sunshine keep,
until, by heaven's sweetest influences,
slowly and slowly spreads a speck of green..."

James Russell Lowell

windy swinging dark...


"Out in the garden,
Out in the windy, swinging dark,
Under the trees and over the flower-beds,
Over the grass and under the hedge border,
Someone is sweeping, sweeping,
Some old gardener.
Out in the windy, swinging dark,
Someone is secretly putting in order,
Someone is creeping, creeping..."

Katherine Mansfield

half lost...


"I sat staring, staring, staring - half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect. So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born..."

Emily Carr

Thursday, May 28, 2009

grace and spirit...


"There are such beings in the world, perhaps one in a thousand, as the creature you and I should think perfection, where grace and spirit are united to worth, where the manners are equal to the heart and understanding..."

Jane Austen

(in a letter to Fanny Knight Chawton: Friday (Nov. 18, 1814)

optical delusion...


"A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty..."

Albert Einstein

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

I believe...


Sometimes I think that humans, have created God in their own image and likeness, instead of the other way around. I believe that the pain and loneliness of this life has spurred people to contextualize God in terms of themselves instead of being brave enough to imagine the unimaginable, that the force that created us might well be beyond our comprehension. Like kittens pulled too early from the teat, we are insatiably hungry and fearful. As if the love letter that we receive each day in the form of our existence were not enough, we become greedy for more affirmation and attention. Driven by the need to feel special, we create a fatherly image of God to love us, to guide us, to invite us over for Sunday dinner.

I believe that there exists within each of us the strength to live with this divine mystery, the ability to love and embrace the unknowable. The imperative to behave humanly, responsibly, with compassion and intelligence is something we all must evolve daily, we must act as both parent and child if we aspire to reflect and broadcast the love of God. To be grateful for this existence, to respect and protect this beautiful planet upon which we find ourselves, to love ourselves and our fellow beings, to be brave, compassionate, curious, careful and kind...

Lucy Meskill

Friday, March 6, 2009

bright angel...




for guilt by association
love takes the rap
caught running around with anger
love takes the rap
witness to betrayal
love takes the rap
like the driver in a holdup
love takes the rap
responsibility takes a vacation
love takes the rap
mixed often with hard liquor
love takes the rap
for never leaving the scene
love takes the rap
for saving us from suicide
love takes the slap
love is the messenger
that we often try to kill
as it waits for our answer
love is the innocent
we like to pin our crimes upon
love is the bright angel
that we dress in dirty clothing
mistaking it’s open hands
we label it a beggar
when it really holds the answer
to our unanswerable questions
love is the subtle gravity
that keeps our oxygen on earth…

Lucy Meskill

Thursday, February 26, 2009


turning like a key
tumbling in the lock, click/swing
green spring rushes thru...

Lucy Meskill

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Make art not garbage

by Lucy Meskill

How lightly can you walk? This is a question I often ask myself. The awareness of our impact on this beautiful spinning blue green ball floating in space has been on my mind from my earliest memory. As a child I remember feeling so depressed at the amount of plastic and junk in the world and thinking who buys all this stuff? Who needs all this stuff? Where does it all go to die? Unfortunately now I know.

It is impossible to suspend disbelief at the sheer amount of trash generated by humans, myself included. I am sure that, after recycling, I throw out more than my own weight in garbage each week. However having been raised by a mother who saved everything and liked to make something from nothing it is no surprise that as an artist, collage was my first medium.

I am not alone in my romance with the disposable, a great tidal wave of trash is rising up to be conquered by the endlessly headed Hydra of Art, a fearsome and beautiful monster, daughter of the goddess Gaia, devouring and digesting garbage and spitting it out reformed and terrible in its beauty. This wave is gaining momentum around the world, giving new life to refuse. Proof that it really is within our power to make some kind difference, no matter how small, that this life can really be a prayer in which we walk more lightly, use a little less, save a little more, try to do no harm and sometimes, make Art, not garbage...

Lucy Meskill