A poetic interlude

In posting-absence land.  Where I apparently live now.  Life is a bit sad and happy, up and down, full of small moments of horrible, and little joys. 

So I read this poem, and, not being one for poems in general (a shameful confession, I know), it accidently caught my attention all the way to the end.

So, here it is!

The Summer Day
Mary Oliver

Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean-
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down-
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?



from New and Selected Poems, 1992
Beacon Press, Boston, MA


Indeed....

More from Sydney...

Here's the highlights from the rest of our trip last week.  More on iPhone, I took my good camera, but didn't get it out once!  I'm seriously out of the habit...

We caught the train in the Botanic Gardens on the Harbour.

Lolly took this!

I took this! ;)

Lolly says I must put the lizard photo in.

Sleeping through the Australia Museum.

Our luggage.

Lolly at the airport.

This is what your camera bag looks like if you have kids.

Things I Know: Mixed edition

Linking up with the wonderful Shae at Yay for Home!

Here are things I know this Friday:

I am lucky.  I get to look out my windows and see this!

Our garden from where I drink my coffee.

I can hold an enormous number of bags, stuffed toys, keys, phones, and foodstuffs at once, and still hold her hand while we cross the carpark (and in times gone past, carry her on one arm).  I can do the same, and still push a wheelchair with one hand.  I has the skillz. 

I am capable of more than I ever thought.

I still don't know what I want to do when I grow up.

Even when I'm a crappy parent, I'm still an awesome parent.

I'm tired!

Visit Shae for more fabulous Things I Know.  What do you know this Friday?

A day out with Aunt J

Aunty J!

While we were in Sydney, escaping from paint fumes, we had an awesome day out with my sister, Lolly's aunt J.  I'm sharing it here to sum up our great holiday break.

We had ice cream on the harbour.

We caught a ferry to Darling Harbour.  Lolly was not impressed: she spotted the ferris wheel at Luna Park and had a fit about wanting to go on it.  It's mystifying what kids fixate on sometimes, she was totally fine, then a second later, putting her cry on about not riding on a ferris wheel that up until that moment, she had no idea existed.  Also, it was windy.  She perked up, thank the gods.

View from the ferry...some bridge and opera house ;)

We patted a blue-tongue lizard (outside the small zoo there), stopped for lunch, then walked up to the Powerhouse Museum.  Much of it was closed, but we still had fun.  We saw (and were fascinated for ages with) this dancing robot arm.

My sister and I were somewhat mystified by this sign near one of the children's play areas...

Lolly gets museum knowledge from strange pod!

We got the monorail back to town, and went for a swim in the luxe hotel pool.

Then it was get kitted out for dinner with our awesome cousins at a fab Greek restaurant.  Lolly couldn't finish her delicious calamari, so we asked for a doggy bag, which Lolly is determined would actually have a picture of a dog on it.  The waiter was so charming, and he came out with this, apparently the chef tried his best to draw a dog on the container.  So lovely!

Lolly and her "doggy bag"

It was an awesome day. We miss our Aunt J xo

Ikea, or, The Place of Happiness.

We lurv Ikea round these parts.  [Well, I do, and Lolly.  Not DinnerDad or Smash.  Snail is neutral, but always loves a day out...].  Lolly and I found ourselves there couple of weeks ago at a gathering of lovely friends.  Here are some iPhone shots. 

With our "new friend" on the front of the trolley.

The kids played for AGES in the children's section, while some of us chatted.

Blurry but cute. Just after waking up from pretend naps.

Playing at the dining area.  All restaurants should have a kid's section!!

It was lovely to catch up with old friends.  And I got some cool stuff.  Ikea, I *heart* you!

International Space Lolly

We were at the Powerhouse Museum when we were in Sydney last week (hence the no blogging of late!).  We went with my sister, and had an ace day there (even if most of it was closed for building, and we were a couple of weeks too early for the Harry Potter exhibit!). 

This shot is in the model of the International Space Station they have there.  It spins, which is bloody disconcerting!  I love this photo, Lolly looks like she is ready to explore the mysteries of the universe.

More shots from our fab day out with my sis, and our trip, soon.

You know what's annoying?

Posting EVERY DAY in Blogtoberfest, except the LAST day, because you fell asleep putting your kid to bed after a long day, and didn't get up in time to post.

Yeah, that's annoying.

Here's a cute picture of my kid.

We made it to Sydney, more on our trip soon.