Update about blogCa

A small creek crosses under the Blue Ridge Parkway just as you approach the Tanbark Tunnel from the south. But if you pull over and park, you can see this little cascade on the opposite side of the Parkway before it goes under the road.
Showing posts with label Inner Workings. Show all posts
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Friday, May 8, 2026

This and that

 This week my post for Sepia Saturday is early...since last week I didn't post till Sunday!

by Hazel Larsen Archer, Black Mountain College Studies Building, c. late 1940s. Black Mountain NC campus. Vintage gelatin silver print. Courtesy of Erika Archer Zarow.⁠

This building is among my 2008 photos on my blog about Lake Eden, also on that campus site.




Albert (no other information known, until you go to Sepia Saturday.)




My paternal grandmother "Gummy" with my cousins, her older three granddaughters, Claudette standing on right of photo. and Sandra standing on the left. Gummy was holding myself, Barbara, age 11 months. So glad she dated this. Gummy would have been 57, Claudette 3 years and 10 months, and Sandra was just 2 years and 7 months. They were about 14 months apart but I could never keep up with my cousins.

The aim of human life is to know thyself,” says Timothy Leary.


 “Even if you’re on the right track, you’ll get run over if you just sit there.” Will Rogers 

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Check out my continuing rambles over on Inner Workings. It's allowed me to let my hair down (figuratively) while focusing on beauty, peace and love over here on this blog. I also have begun a new series started this month "Living till Dying."

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Photo from Google maps...the upscale condos are right next to where these new homes will be built (currently a horse pasture)

A new land trust will be building low and moderate income homes near where I now live. It is presently a horse pasture. My road, Blue Ridge Rd. is soon (whenever the funding comes through) to have an exit from I-40. It will be around 1/2 mile from the new homes. The little road will definitely need to be widened and revamped. Civilization is coming into the country. Here's the article in The Valley Echo.



Friday, May 1, 2026

The people reclaim May Day

 

On May 1 (International Workers' Day), organizers are calling for a national "No Work, No School, No Shopping" boycott to display economic power, protest corporate exploitation, and support worker rights. The "May Day Strong" initiative urges citizens to avoid spending money to protest corporate power and demand economic equality, building on a history of labor actions.

Today is the first of May, a date that may have more holidays than any other. It’s the date when many countries celebrate Labor Day, a tradition with its roots in the 19th-century labor movement in the United States. In 1886, unions around the country went on strike in support of an eight-hour workday. Since many of the organizers of the strikes were communists, socialists, and anarchists, May Day has also come to be associated with communism, and was a big national holiday in the Soviet Union. President Eisenhower tried to take back May Day during the Cold War by declaring it Law Day and Loyalty Day. It remains a day of rallies and protests in many parts of the world, and in 2006, protest returned to the United States on May 1st to call attention to immigrants’ rights.



Beltane - Its roots as a holiday run much deeper than the labor movement, however. It’s been a celebration of spring and fertility in places like Egypt and India, and in pre-Christian Rome it was the time of the festival of Flora, the goddess of flowers. In medieval England, people gathered flowers to “bring in the May” and erected a maypole bedecked with garlands. It’s also the date of Beltane, a Celtic calendar festival celebrating the start of summer. Beltane was known for its bonfires, and has been revived by neo-pagans all over the world as a major religious holiday. In Germany, May 1st was the date of a pagan festival that was assimilated by the Christians and turned into the feast day of St. Walpurgis. The night before — Walpurgisnacht — is still celebrated in parts of rural Germany as a kind of Valentine’s Day, with the delivery of a tree, wrapped in streamers, to one’s beloved. It’s also a day to celebrate Hawaiian history and culture, and it’s known as Lei Day in Hawaii. One of the largest contemporary May Day celebrations in the United States takes place in Minneapolis, with a parade and pageant staged by the Heart of the Beast Puppet Theatre. It’s been going on since 1975 and attracts about 35,000 people every year.
(Thanks Writer's Almanac)

RIGHT HERE IN BLACK MOUNTAIN TODAY!


May Day Protest

When: Friday May 1st, 5:00pm - 6:00pm

Where: Black Mountain Town Square


A community gathering will take place at Black Mt Town Square, from 5-6. This eventpart of a national day of action includes a "Love-in-Action" request for food pantry donations. Dry food products, such as boxes of pasta, are encouraged.





While in Asheville NC...




May Day parades used to be full of workers! I did a bit of historic research at one time, finding old photos from New York and other cities of support of workers, much like Labor Day kind of does now.

The laborers used to parade down the streets on May Day...here are a few photos of New York parades.



These laborers in mills, factories, and food processing plants would take the day to display that they were doing the work that kept our world going.  They might just do it again today...

Today people have been urging each other to not shop, not work, nor go to school. (Unless of course you're an essential worker.)

So here in Black Mountain, or in nearby Asheville, there will be gatherings. There will be music. There will be justice oriented signs. And schools are closed!

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Recent reading which helps my own attitude:

We are bodies. We do not have bodies... If all our ‘inputs’ are visual and textual, and all we touch is frictionless surfaces, and if we have not reinstated the rich and varied physical life that lockdowns and contemporary electronic habits have stolen from us, then we will, very simply, be somewhat ill. One birth right of humans is a place in the ongoing physical life of earth. Without it, we are without context, (literally - not in the fabric), sullen, and prone to dubious medications peddled by the Machine.
Am I asking you to roll on the ground in the sunshine or push your faces into the hands of willing friends? Well, that would be a good start, as it would deliver a life-enhancing dose of the a vitamin we are mostly all deficient in - foolishness. Pioneers such as Moshe Feldenkrais and Thomas Hanna based their lives' work on returning people to natural movement. I would encourage us all to urgently attend to the state of our tactile lives, to touching and being touched, to feeling things under our hands and feet that are not manmade.

SOURCE: 

A Low Slanting Ray - Antidotes to the Hubriscene part 4, from the archive
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Uncivil Savant carolineross@substack.com





Friday, April 17, 2026

Rear Windows part 1

 

As I recover back at home, my photo opportunities are limited. Here's the April 15 view of fallen dogwood petals and transformation to greenery. Those leaves at the base of the tree were the early harbingers of spring a month ago...daffodils.

On a tangent, I'd like to recommend a short article on Substack by Robertson Work...which I've linked over on my blog Inner Workings. or go directly to his essay Being and Doing in Mystery and Ecstasy.

But let's consider Sepia Saturday for a moment. Suggestion of an old truck. I think I've already posted what photos I had in my files. Let's see if there's anything new available.




Our host Alan gives this information on the above photo:
Our theme image this week features an early twentieth century motor vehicle (the body of which, coincidentally, was built by my father's Uncle Albert). Leaving aside the family pride, you might want to use the image to prompt reflections on vehicles past and present, or, noting that the wagon was used to transport beer, you might want to take a diversion into the realm of beer bottles. And, as always, you can take a completely unchartered diversion to wherever you want - all we ask for is an old image and some new thoughts. Deliver them on or around Saturday 18th April 2026 and leave a link on the list at Sepia Saturday.


When living in Tampa FL until 2007 when I retired, I would drive busy streets constantly. Back before I was blogging, I already was taking photos thinking artistically. And at that point I had Picasa, a free photo editing program. So I formed collages with the topic "Rear Windows."

 


If you live  in a city, you stop in traffic frequently, and see interesting windows of the vehicles ahead of you...thus the rear windows.

I'm going to include some as individual shots too so you can see the details.




















OK, to be continued. There are too many for one blog post. And if you're interested, help me figure out which year all those license plates were from. I can't focus on any so far...sometime on or before 2007.  To be continued.

Friday, March 20, 2026

Ostara!

 

Ostara is the ancient festival of the Spring Equinox, the moment when day and night stand in perfect balance before the light begins its slow victory over darkness. For many witches and old pagan traditions, this was the true awakening of the earth after the long silence of winter.
The name Ostara is often linked to the Germanic spring goddess Ēostre, a deity associated with dawn, fertility, and renewal. In old folklore she was connected to hares and eggs, symbols that represented life emerging again from the stillness of winter. These symbols would later echo through history and appear in modern spring traditions.
But beneath the folklore, Ostara is really about rebirth.
For months the land rests beneath the cold grip of winter. Seeds lie hidden beneath frozen soil, waiting patiently for warmth and light. When the equinox arrives, something begins to stir again. The days grow longer, animals return, and the earth slowly begins to breathe.
For witches, Ostara has long been a time of planting intentions. Just as farmers place seeds into the soil, practitioners place their hopes, goals, and visions into the energetic current of the coming year. What is planted now, in thought, action, and spirit has the chance to grow as the light strengthens.
The deeper magic of Ostara is balance. Light and darkness share the sky equally, reminding us that life moves in cycles rather than permanent states. Just as winter eventually releases its hold, every difficult season in our own lives carries the potential for renewal.
Ostara is the reminder that transformation rarely arrives all at once. It begins quietly, beneath the surface, long before the world can see it.

Just like the first green shoots pushing through the soil, new life is already finding its way back to the light.

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O'Keeffe


Have you ever walked past an empty patch of dirt, a cracked sidewalk, or a neglected roadside planter and thought it could use a little life?

That instinct is behind guerrilla gardening—a grassroots movement where people plant flowers or native plants in overlooked urban spaces. How does this help with climate change? Even small patches of greenery can cool overheated streets, soak up stormwater, and create habitat for other urban wildlife.

People are experimenting with this idea in creative ways. Last week in Toronto, I met a student who was planting native seeds in public areas around the city. In Los Angeles, artist Doug Rosenberg built a temporary wetland in the concrete channel of the LA River, creating a small patch of habitat that quickly attracted birds and other wildlife. In the UK, gardener Harry Smith-Haggett used plants to highlight local problems in Horsham. He filled potholes with flowers, drawing attention to dangerous roads and prompting repairs.

In London, environmental activist Ellen Miles has been transforming overlooked corners of her neighborhood into mini-oases filled with pollinator-friendly plants. After sharing her adventures online, she has inspired others to do the same! She says part of the appeal is the immediate impact: “A lot of activism can feel intangible. With guerrilla gardening, you see the results. It’s empowering.”

Planting in public spaces can sometimes fall into a legal gray area. As this article explains, “authorities often turn a blind eye—so long as it doesn’t cause damage, obstruction or a public nuisance.” But the safest way to participate is by supporting local greening efforts: planting native species in your own yard or apartment balcony, volunteering with a community garden, or working with local groups to add pollinator habitat in your neighborhood.

With the first day of Northern Hemisphere spring arriving March 20, now is the perfect time to get started. Don’t forget to talk about what you’re doing with others, and get your community involved too!

Thanks Katharine Hayhoe

Monet





Japanese best-selling writer, Haruki Murakami, on why hard times make us better.

“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.” 

Source: Kafka on the Shore

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Meditations on Life. My morning thoughts today.  










Wednesday, November 5, 2025

Autumn progression in the hood

 Views from my windows looking over Swannanoa Valley, Black Mountain NC

Sept. 1, 2025, first blush of red on maple tree

Oct. 12, 2025 - red shows on dogwood and sourwood trees near apartment building downhill from mine. I can just begin to see mountain ridge in distance.

Oct. 17, 2025 morning

Oct. 18, 2025 evening

Oct. 19 dawn

Oct 20 dawn


Oct. 24, 8:45 am

Oct. 25, 8:11 am - then the rain came

Oct 28, 9:42 am


Oct 30, 8:38 am - trying to capture that brief sun hitting the leaves!



Oct 30, 9:07 am



Oct 31, 7:59 am

Nov. 1, 8:33 am, first frost is beginning to melt on roof of building

Nov. 1, 11:50 am

Nov. 2, 11:00 am - the maples colors now match the dogwoods.

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Inner Workings about some of my thoughts about end of life, and clearing out the belongings.