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Showing posts with label murals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label murals. Show all posts

Monday, June 2, 2025

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Wednesday last, I captured a couple of quick shots of new murals in town.

Our little old fashioned Acorn Motel has bought out the next door motel, which used to be the Apple Blossom. I wonder...did the insurance settlement from the fire the Acorn had last year help at all? 


Now there's Acorn Building One and Acorn Building Two!


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The compassion of strangers

With threats growing each day from this administration, the public response is increasingly pointing toward a path of basic compassion. By this, I mean that people—total strangers, but also fellow residents and neighbors—are taking a stand, including against the injustice, aggression, and cruelty of I.C.E.

Witness what happened in San Diego outside the popular Buona Forchetta restaurant in South Park. When I.C.E. showed up in its vans to detain workers—not criminals, but workers—the community did not stand idly by. They began to fill the streets, block vehicles, and were eventually dispersed with flash bangs.

These acts of peaceful civil disobedience may not stop detentions in the moment, but they accomplish three other very important things.

First, they show the nation—and our fellow residents under threat from I.C.E.—that others still have their backs, understand that what is happening is deeply wrong, and will put themselves on the line to help stop it.

Second, a public stand like this demonstrates what courage in the face of armed force looks like. That can spread quickly from town to town, city to city. If San Diego can resist, so can other communities. Courage is contagious.

Third, officials will understand that they will meet resistance and cannot assume a compliant citizenry. With enough pushback, they may choose to alter their practices—or, of course, escalate, which will only be met with greater resistance.

When people ask me what they can do today as ordinary citizens—beyond making phone calls and donating—I point to San Diego and say: “Get organized. Talk to your neighbors. Call a local community meeting and make a plan for peaceful resistance, including how to mobilize quickly. Know your rights, and come to the site of any I.C.E. raid prepared.”

I believe deeply in the goodness of people. I.C.E. raids are turning whole communities against this administration. There will be an electoral reckoning if we keep up the pressure and keep amplifying these stories..."


Jay Kuo and his two children

"... I know that America is still here, because I have seen and felt the power of its promise.

Have a great [Monday] (written on Sunday) and remember—each of us can play a part in making someone else feel safer and more secure.

Jay Kuo

Newsletter subscriptions to The Status Kuo are available on-line.

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Indivisible Black Mountain says:
"I know everyone is excitedly gearing up for June 14. But let's not forget about Mondays! It looks like it will be beautiful weather for our weekly protest on the Town Square tomorrow, 5-5:45 pm!"

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Today's quote:
Those who compare the age in which their lot has fallen with a golden age which exists only in imagination, may talk of degeneracy and decay; but no man who is correctly informed as to the past, will be disposed to take a morose or desponding view of the present. -Thomas Babington Macaulay, author and statesman (1800-1859)




Monday, November 8, 2021

Monday murals from Old Fort NC

 

I never go over to read the historic marker, and know little about the arrow monument.

It stands in front of the Old Fort Train Station. I don't know if anything happens inside, and the freight trains which go through here probably don't stop.


A recent effort by blacks came about after the "Black Lives Matter" movement. I think the Old Fort blacks wanted to save an old black school.



Limericks
 (quoted from a daily newsletter, having nothing to do with Old Fort)
by Gary Johnson

There was an old lady of Queens
Who survived on wieners and beans.
Wearing Army surplus,
Riding the bus,
And stealing from vending machines.




A misanthrope living in Raleigh
Believed human friendship was folly
But he did get it on
With a trumpeter swan
And was fond of a miniature collie.




An old fellow lived in St. James
Whose parents were in silver frames
And looked down from the wall
And if he swore at all,
Their pictures burst into flames.


An old fellow up in Two Harbors
No longer bothered with barbers.
He let his hair grow
Ten feet or so
And wore it on overhead arbors.





Final quote for today:

Nobody made a greater mistake than he who did nothing because he could do only a little. -Edmund Burke, statesman and writer (12 Jan 1729-1797)




Saturday, November 14, 2020

Sharing downloaded photos and up-to-date ones!

 

I loved this mural being painted.  Sorry, don't know who took the photo!



This has been around for a while...with a hawk sitting on her glove! She does represent a girl with a fierce wild heart! I wonder what the first line (above the edge of the saved photo) said.



One of my favorite old post cards of the intersection of US 70 (State St.) and NC 9 (Montreat Rd.) in the center of Black Mountain NC.

And of course the most fun is to take a new photo today to compare!

 
Maybe if I drive a bit further...

Now you have a clear view of Tyson's furniture with all the blue awnings on the left (where the Auction house used to be.) And right in front of you is Town Hardware.

After trying to find parking to try out the new Cuban restaurant (no luck) I drove down the next main road, Sutton St. It passes the Depot, and this relatively new store, Sassafras on Sutton. Their name is somewhere on the door that's open. I went with a friend a few weeks ago and saw the upstairs, which is devoted to children's games and books. Downstairs has lots of books and fun gift items. I love that store!


OK, one more (or maybe two) old photo to remind me that this is shared on Sepia Saturday!

Hill County Courthouse, Hillsboro, Texas...photographer unknown. I would imagine my ancestors Booth (especially the several attorneys) would have been familiar with this building.

I do have some great early photos of my father, whose birthday was last week. Check the sepia ones I posted HERE. 



And one of my grandmom holding her first son, (born April 6, 1906) while wearing her wedding dress! I always love the sense that she had gotten back into shape enough to put on her wedding gown following having a child.

The prompt photo this week is of a nurse and children.




Friday, October 2, 2020

Today, and maybe tomorrow.

I enjoy reading a lot of other blogs (as you can see by my lists over in the right column. So I found some things that I like to keep track of, by sharing them on my own blog.

For today, I saw these photos of a wall in a gas station in Canada.  Here's the blog site, and here are some of the photos. I like that Jessey Pacho made art from words...much as graffiti does. He's celebrating the front-liine workers during the pandemic.





I shared them on Facebook also, in honor of my friend Teresa, and cousin, Cynthia. Thanks to Junkboat Travels blog.

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And here's an animated video that helps us consider, imagine, and perhaps have some hope for the future...

A Message from the Future with Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez. It is somewhat dated, but you'll get the idea.

It echoes my own fervent hopes for a brighter future after our election.

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I've started the pulmonary rehab (same gym, and classroom which we used for the Ornish cardiac rehab. But different leadership...all with a slightly fun competition.

I'm focused a bit differently in my hour of exercise, and will have a different slant on the education as well...and I must try to remember it all to tell my friends who are also interested in improving their lung function.

My first real impression is that there are an awful lot of people coming for this rehab. My group is only 5 who are called Freshmen. Then there are Seniors (and I don't know how many there are of them.) And then there are about 15-20 people that come as maintenance. And in 2 weeks there will be 30 of us. 

How does this effect the gym?

They ran out of sterile wipes today, for each piece of equipment is cleaned after each person finishes with it.

They are on order, we were told.


Today's quote:

"Bless what there is, for being." Whatever it be, bless it because it exists; you need no other reason.

BR. DAVID STEINDL-RAST

Friday, November 15, 2019

Cortez CO - my day on my own

This post is not in order...but I wanted to share my day in Cortez back in September!

After working in the library with computer, I needed lunch. Library had free wi-fi and I could plug in my old laptop! The wi-fi at my son's home is limited and Kendra works at home, so I needed to be elsewhere to do the newsletter I edit.

 Coffee comes with nitrogen here.  I didn't try it though.

There's the truck with the tank to haul water to the cistern at my family's house. I didn't go to wherever they purchase their water however...

 The Pie Maker Bakery was my lunch stop...

 A nice mushroom pastry was a savory lunch.

 Down the street was a mural depicting prospectors...


 Outside of the Pie Makers Bakery.

The radio station is located in one of the oldest buildings in town...and across the street is the other one...

The other oldest building in Cortez...

 And then behind one is the Cultural Center...

 Looking across the main street (US Highway 160)


 An old movie theatre also on that street.

 Next to the oldest building is one called the J.C. Penney Building.

 Some small shops are still located downtown. But we must acknowledge the big box store on the outside of town now.

 Another building sign...they are all squeezed next to each other, so you don't really notice when the storefronts are in a different building.

Facing east along Main St. you can see Mesa Verde mountains or maybe the Las Platas Mountains, in the distance, where Durango is.

And another mural that caught my attention: