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for enjoying the vallejo heat. giant kiddie pool!
canyon airstreams
canyon flora
we traveled to the much storied topanga canyon this weekend. a friend of m's got hitched in a handfasting ceremony led by a shaman. the loves stood on the edge of the canyon and told each other poems they'd written and sang to each other. we all tied ribbons of different colors around their wrists. all connected. rather lovely.
m and i took a hike. the canyon's flowers are different than the bay's (obviously). somehow that was so refreshing. a new landscape—similar, yet different. blooming and slithering with lizards. hazy with dusk. and then just minutes to the beach, foggy in the morning. grey with bolts of pink shirts and yellow surfboards. sand underfoot and waves eternal.
the photos to prove it.
a blue diamond morning
an eve on the carquinez bridge with the moon and marilyn
our rose bush is bonkers.
we visited dog island farm in vallejo to get some heirloom tomato starts. the good folks there sell inexpensive heirloom starts that they've tested in our climate. ran into a neighbor there at dog island.
we hauled soil to our house with the help of a new awesome vallejoan friend's truck. same new friend is bringing us bees she'll keep in our yard (a story for another post).
we built four planter boxes with the help of another new vallejoan friend, with tools from two different neighbors.
at mid city nursery where we went to get veggie starts, we met an enthusiastic fruit tree expert who is going to come to our house and assess our yard's fruit tree growing potential.
it takes a village to start a garden! at least when we are doing it. :-)
we've met so many friendly people since moving here. it has taken me by surprise, this friendliness, this eagerness to connect, and it has made me happy and grateful to call vallejo home.
more spring growth:
first lemon on our little tree
leaves of our very tall rose
chants by my sweetie. she just started making (almost daily) these beautiful, soothing, short chants she calls sound sketches.
spring duet 3
spring is my favorite. posting more below and soon above, too.
spring duet 2 in SF and Port Costa
spring duet 1
from the yard
light and shadows
strangely beautiful days despite political madness
moments of muddle and moments of clarity. sadness, anger, frustration, despair, love.
as many have said, this is a call to action. listen to more music, read more poems, make more art, take care of one another. stand up for each other. here we go.
snaps from the pickathon music festival on pendarvis farm and some pretty portland drinks
and from san juan island visit
m and i did some touristing in our former home city of SF: buildings, food, views, and the (heretofore not visited by either of us) enchanted gardens of telegraph hill.
more
north beach has always felt like a foreign place to me, a destination (even when i lived in SF). m and i remarked on how in the many years we lived there, no friends of ours ever lived in north beach. i did temp occasionally, in 1998 or 1999, as a teller at a bank in north beach. the chinese folks would line up for the chinese-speaking teller and the italians for the italian speaking teller. i guess i served the people who spoke english and/or who didn't mind my lack of other useful languages (there not being many swedes in north beach). on lunch breaks i went to the italian deli next door for seriously delicious sandwiches made by seriously italian men. i rode the increasingly packed bus through chinatown to downtown to go home, north of the panhandle. the whole thing was a fun intro to SF.
(to be exact: key lime with graham cracker macademia nut crust, blueberry pie, and not pictured: peach/nectarine galettes and another blueberry/lemon verbena pie)
and a window cat
and macademia nut chi chi drinks at forbidden island
grateful
a belated happy summer solstice and glad midsommar!
dreamy SF day at the de young (mainly in the garden) and in the castro.
feelin' lucky.
here's a delicious flower near my work.
last weekend
my springtime sweethearts