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Sunday, August 30, 2026

In-Between Time


There is an in-between speed 

that has no destination, 

  no timing, 

    no when to stop, 

  when to step on the gas, 

a strange and awkward place 

where imagination can roam free 

   to choose a book to read, 

     a walk to take, 

no sense of urgency 

until rain pours in violent torrents 

  when windows must be closed

drains cleared of dried flower petals. 

A stop and go time that fills 

once more with in-between time.



“Sometimes the space between knowing what to do 

and actually doing it is a very short walk. 

Other times it is an impossible expanse.”

 ~ David Levithan, author

Saturday, August 29, 2026

These Things

I study on these things. 

These things easy to shrug off 

like the timing of 

which chore or outing to do first. 

What is most efficient. 

Today has been one of those days 

when housework and reorganizing 

has built up a pile of papers here, 

the risen sourdough needs baking there. 

There is no logic to it; 

merely what I want. 

All the pieces are in place.

It is up to me 

to muddle them around 

to create my home. 

So I carry on without 

complaint knowing 

there are no deadlines 

unless I set them.


“You’re not always going to make the right decisions, 

but you have to be guided by what you think is important.”

~ Hillary Clinton

Friday, August 28, 2026

In That Moment

They bubble up ~ 

Memories, ideas, stories, 


all the things 

that mean little 


to anyone else 

in that moment. 


As unimportant as 

one raindrop 


in the midst 

of a gentle summer rain. 


In that moment, 

there is clarity. 


Answers to yesterdays questions. 

Or more questions rising up. 


These thoughts drift, 

like clouds, 


across my mind’s sky. 

A gentle way of processing 


the everything that has arrived 

noticed or unnoticed.


“This moment everything is present here, 

except the things that are not here, 

and I’m not feeling like disturbing them.

~ Suman Pokhrel, poet, lyricist, artist, playwright

Thursday, August 27, 2026

Shrek, the Musical ~ Live Theatre Play


Shrek, one of my favourite characters in the world of animation, was brought to life at the Conexus theatre in Regina last evening. A cast of local young actors filled the stage with life, energy, music and dancing. Fairy tale characters from Cinderella to The Seven Dwarfs, Pinocchio and The Three Blind Mice, and so many more danced in and out of the story being played out in front of us. 

The audience was filled with children of all ages - toddlers to those of us white hair, all of us clapping and singing along with the songs. Local musicians provided the live music that carried the story of Shrek, the big, green, ugly, scary ogre that had been challenged to find the Princess Fiona for Lord Farquaad. If Shrek wanted every single fairy tale character removed from his swamp, that was the job. Dragon fighting was part of the challenge if he was to save Fiona. 


The set was back dropped by changing scenery from Shrek’s swamp to Lord Farquaad’s castle and a field of sunflowers in between. Two structures, with a balcony atop, set the stage for castle, dungeon or a bridge depending on the scene. 


Were there flaws in this production? I certainly have a bad habit of watching for what could or should have been different, but that was the premise of this play, that differences are always with us. I just know I had fun - not only the play but loved the 7 year old beside me who clapped and danced for the 2.5 hours of this production. There was a 15 minute break and popcorn to ease the length demanded. I’m afraid the toddler did not manage, and fell asleep in her grandma’s arms. 


“After a while you learn to ignore the names 

people call you and just trust who you are.”

~ Shrek


Book and Lyrics by David Lindsay-Abaire

Music by Jeanine Tesori

Based on: the DreamWorks Animation Motion Picture 

and the book by William Steig

All authorized performance materials are also supplied y MTI. www.mtishows.com


Conexus arts centre: conexusartscentre.ca


**haze, loud noises and flashing lights may be part of this experience

Wednesday, August 26, 2026

In the Light of Day

In early morning, 

  when fear sets in 

   

shrouding 

  the colour of the day 

  

in blackened shades of grey, 

    I find my feet, 

   

plant them carefully 

  on the slippery base of fear 

 

that drains away 

   in the light of day.


“Fear doesn’t shut you down; it wakes you up.”

~ Veronica, Divergent

Tuesday, August 25, 2026

A Patina of Richness



It took the walls away 

into nostalgia and memory 

recalling the many phases 

of our lives. 

Parents, grandparents,

 aunts and uncles 

long vanished into the ether 

came alive once more; 

school days of teachers and games 

with school yard friends and foes. 

They echo all around adding 

a light patina of richness 

to these walls and I am grateful.




“Patina is the value that age puts on an object.”

~ John Yemma, journalist and editor

Monday, August 24, 2026

A Fitting Close

Sisters


Breakfast with another niece, 

  her husband,

    a grand niece and grand nephew;

  our brother (dad and grand-dad) and 

   one very elderly, sweet dog.



A Dinosaur game ~ 

    absolutely new to me;

   little dinosaur shapes 

   on game cards; 

complex rules second hand to the kids!

I just couldn’t get the rules so lost twice.


Shopping at Indigo and Canadian Tire


Supper out with sister was 

  a fitting close to this visit.

    (more stories and memory work)


Sisters


The End (of this visit)


“Poetry is the opening and closing of a door 

leaving those who look through to guess 

about what is seen during the moment.”

~ Carl Sandburg, writer

(1868 ~ 1967)

Sunday, August 23, 2026

A Hometown Sojourn



Sisters


A trip out of town


Niece, her husband 

   and grand niece


Visiting, jigsaw puzzles 

    and stories


A loop around home town 

     before return to city


Supper out with brother 

     (more stories and memory work)


Scrabble (I won)


Sisters


“When you finally go back to your old home, you find 

it wasn’t the old home you missed but your childhood.”

~ Sam Ewing, baseball player

Saturday, August 22, 2026

Where We Came From


Sisters


A cousin


Stories and old photos


Supper out (more stories)


Scrabble (I lost)


Sisters (research)



“In every conceivable manner, 

the family is link to our past, 

bridge to our future.”

~ Alex Haley