in memorium

Take a minute. He was like our literary Father Christmas. Or God. Whether you loved him or hated him, he GOT to you.

http://www.time.com/time/arts/article/0,8599,1957492,00.html?iid=tsmodule

kindness

"Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside,
you must know sorrow
as the other deepest thing.

You must wake up with sorrow.
You must speak to it till your voice
catches the thread of all sorrows
and you see the size of the cloth.

Then it is only kindness that makes sense anymore,
Only kindness that ties your shoes
and sends you out into the day
to mail letters and purchase bread,
only kindness that raises its head
from the crowd of the world to say

'it is I you have been looking for',
and then goes with you everywhere
like a shadow or a friend."

~Naomi Shihab Nye

my red hat is now also dead

sadly it was destroyed at the cleaners with a chemical solvent we probably shouldn't use anymore. and yes, i loved this hat enough to send it out for cleaning; so you see my pain is deep. let's hope the new year brings me more of a whatever color thumb keeps things alive. here's hoping...