This image is of a sign in a store front on Columbus Avenue in NYC. It was posted in an Indian restaurant that never re-openned and ultimately was taken over by someone else and turned into an expensive wine bar.
I don't know for sure but I assume that when the sign was posted (September of 2011), the proprietors of the Indian restaurant intended to only be closed for the day, not permanently. But alas things happen. And as I've said in prior posts, and will probably say again (re quoting an anonymous scholar), "if you want to make God laugh, tell Him your plans."
As a writer, my take on the quotation has always been, if you want to make your muse laugh, tell him/her your plans, and I must've really had my muse laughing when I laid out my intent for this blog going forward (in an entry I made here two months and eight days ago).
For at this time, I am unable to post regularly on Blogger (and hence one of the things I will not be offering here is my annual garden review series). My reason for no longer being able to commit to a schedule here on Blogger is because the book (Words In Our Beak) that I am writing (which I mentioned in my entry two months and eight days ago) is about the only writing endeavor my muse will allow, except for posts on TLLG's Facebook Page, which I hope you will follow in my absence from Blogger.
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Friday, March 28, 2014
On Sunday, March 16th 2014, the day before a number of folks were due to celebrate the Saint Patrick's Day holiday, and two days after my last post here on Blogger, I realized another holiday was taking place, which was the 124th anniversary of the arrival of the bird type known as Sturnus vulgaris (European starlings) in New York City, the city where I live and have an urban garden that this bird type is now visiting.
I'm not happy about this situation as these European starlings seem to have driven Emily, my lone Baltimore oriole away, for as I said in my last Blogger entry, "I've not seen her since February 16th 2014, which was the third day of the Great Backyard Bird Count (GBCC), and thankfully I was able to enjoy her antics (which I've documented) on that day."
In any event, whether I care for starlings or not, is hardly the point, for, I did find it interesting to learn about the circumstances surrounding the anniversary of the their arrival in Manhattan and I posted the information on hometalk in honor of their day, March 16th 1890.
The following day, Saint Patrick's Day, on TLLG's FB Page, I made note of the fact that starlings had green coloring in their feathers. After all, it seemed apropos, on a holiday when some folks wear green to honor the Saint Patrick's holiday, to make mention of birds that have green coloring in their feathers. And, once again, whether I care for starlings or not, is hardly the point, for, I did find it interesting to see green in their feathers on Saint Patrick's Day.
I could never have anticipated an email that I got from a stranger who was outraged at me, and stated, "there is no room in the gardening world for people who love starlings."
Now, I must confess, that just as some of my visiting birds have been intimidated by the presence of starlings in my garden, I am a bit intimidated in posting within my own cyber-venues!
Friday, March 14, 2014
Thomas Hood wrote a poem called "No." Here it is:
No sun - no moon!
No morn - no noon -
No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day.
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member -
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! -
Hood's poem may be familiar to TLLG's readers for I've referred to it in a number of cyber venues. including a prior post here on Blogger.
Thursday, March 13, 2014
It has often been said that if you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans. I don't know much about making God laugh, but I do know that if I want to make my muse laugh, I'll tell her my plans, which is something I not only told her last week, but also posted here on Blogger, where I stated that in going forward with this blog, "I'll return to posting more in depth content within my blogging venues: Blogger, tumblr as well as hometalk. I'll leave the shorter content for FB readers, who will always be directed to my blogging in case they want to read more."
A week has passed and my postings have been confined to Facebook, not only my page, but the pages of others such as Birds, The Cornell Lab of Ornithology, The Ellen Show, and WBU-Paramus.
I find it difficult to give up old habits and routines, but be that as it may, today's post is an attempt to act on the plan I laid out in my previous entry here on Blogger, and so without further ado, I give you today's post where I am honoring a very sweet bird.
Thursday, March 6, 2014
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I also posted this image on WBU-MICH FB Page
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I also posted this image on TLLG'S FB Page
"Now that I've gotten the setting up of my blog underway (and making my New Year's resolution to stick with a posting schedule, it seems I may be passée. I understand many people have moved on to Tweeting. It is my life story summed up in ten words: at the airport when the ship comes into the dock. Being a reflective soul, I'll probably stick to blogging over tweeting. Besides, as it is, while some of my posts will be snippets and captions, others may border on mini essays. My temperament reminds me of Herb Gardener, whom I happened to meet while working at a theater (but that is as 'they' say, another story), and he told me that before becoming a playwright, he was a cartoonist and when the 'bubbles of dialogue got bigger than the cartoon-characters, it was time to be a playwright.' Similarly, as opposed to tweeting, blogs let you generate more in-depth content. I see them having greater resilience in terms of perception. But they require what many people seem to consider long-term commitment today:setting aside 20-90 minutes daily, weekly or semi-weekly. Still some bloggers are providing insightful or informative blogs which I hope to do also. I am in it for the long haul, and perhaps the Charles Schultz cartoon posted below sums it up:"
Now, today, March 6, 2014, as I look back on my initial (December 2009) intent for this blog, which was at a time I knew very little about social media, I realize that in some ways, I've succumbed to the "pressure" of tweeting, albeit through my Facebook (FB) and Pinterest postings being automatically tweeted (it's rare that I compose a direct tweet from twitter), and I've neglected what is near, as well as dear, to my soul: generating more in-depth content.