Devon
is divine. He loves to read books, wrap parcels, be shopkeeper,
climb and play music. He LOVES to deliver things (being
the parcel man). His mum took him to the orchestra in July,
and ever since he has been setting up 'orchestras' (drums,
keyboard, music stand, bells, xylaphone) and having performances
just for us! He sure can keep a beat.
He alternates between these roles, playing each one with
intent and delight. He's beginning to play on his own more,
finding activities more enticing as his imagination expands.
He enjoys school, and the Steiner education seems to be
good for him too.
"Guess how much I love you?" he asks today. "How
much?" we ask. "To the stars and back forty five
million times!" he says, smiling. We love you too.
How divine!
Baby Darshan
Darshan is a delight. He is such a HAPPY BABY. Constantly
smiling and adventuring, dancing (happy feet), he is fun
to have around.
Bright blue eyes, blonde hair, he looks like his mum! Beautiful,
shining.
Darshan's Blessing
Darshan's blessing
Spring is here
Devon
and Dad looking out
the bathroom window, in the shade
of the avacado tree ripe with fruit.
I love this property. It's wonerful.
I am very grateful to the fruit-tree planter for the wonderful
continual harvest of avacados! We're eating at least one
a day and the tree is still filled with them. (August
06, 2007)
This
terrace is in the back, right-hand corner of our yard. When
we first visited, we did not know the terrace was here,
we thought it was a small path through the dirt to the back
gate... but after a good weeding we found a two-tiered patio,
perfect for our outdoor chairs and table.
Our friend Nisargam came to help us put in the back gate.
There
are a few special heroes and I am very grateful for their
support.
Not only for being wonderful beings, but because they came
and supported me tremendously in creating a beautiful safe
space for my family.
Naveena>> most beautiful beloved, thank you for your
encouraging and light-hearted approach to even the most
stubborn thicket.
The herbal shaman Dipaunka,
thank you for your strength and enthusiasism.
The giant of a man, David Bennett.
For lifting the boulders without thought or effort and
placing them so magnificanly in our garden.
And,
thank you body, for making all this possible. I am very
grateful.
NOTE (TO EVERYONE EXCEPT
WORRIERS): The clearing of the side-yard
essentially means that it is less-likely that the BIG Dugite
Snake we saw a few times will stop by for another visit.
The yard was so overgrown, it was a perfect slithering space
for a snake, as you can see>>>
Now, it is open and clear with a 10 inch
thick base of mulch (the trees are happy). We also closed
several gaps in the fence-line, lifting over a tonne of
green waste into good-ol Trevor the truck.
Our
new garden is filled with little nooks and crannies, garden
areas, levels, etc... it also has a little work to do to
get it really feeling comfortable.
The large tree, long since past, was ready to go. Borrowing
my friend's chainsaw, I got to work.
I'd never used a chainsaw before, but they are quite easy
to handle, with a good set of gloves and ear-muffs, of course.
After removing the branches, I began to carve the trunk
into a totem pole.
(The chainsaw I borrowed was not big
enough to make it through the thick trunk... thank goodness!
I like this as a totem pole.)
I'd never used a chain saw before. They
are quite amazing pieces of equipment. Heavy too.
It
was apparent after a few minutes of carving that I would
either need a lot of time or a bigger chain saw.
My friend Dipaunka has recently given me several dragonfruit
trees (4 baby ones). These flowering cacti are triangular
(from above) and spiky.
I'v also found out that they like to have a TREE to climb
up... so all four are now planted at the base of the dragontree,
as we now call it.
They are quite amazingly responsive plants. Within 24 hours,
one of them had already bent itself almost 30 degrees towards
the tree a mere six inches away.
We ate dragonfruit
in Thailand, where they had a red and white variety. The
ones I've planted are white... we will see how they like
Western Australia!
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Owen Timoney
My
friend, Owen Timoney.
We have known eachother since the first grade, and became
close friends in High School. Owen is an amazing being.
He runs Madcap Theatre, a theatre company specialising in
wit and mayhem, as well as excellent children's theatre
workshops.
Owen, it was great having you visit. Thanks for coming.
It was interesting to watch my son talking, chatting,
playing and bouncing on the trampoline with Owen Timoney.
That's what I remember doing with him, but it doesn't
feel like very long ago!
Before arriving, Owen visited New Zealand. We have managed
to procure a copy of these from Owen's top-secret archive...
Owen's Visit
to NZ
I'm sure Owen was once a pirate. Despite his thespian pirating,
I think the behaviour is innate. I've never seen someone
so comfortable in a hammock in my life. He slept so soundly
there, swinging in the sunshine, relaxing for hours on end...
pirate for sure.
Devon enjoyed Owen's company very much. He still talks
about Owen Timoney many months later. Trampoline
Strange thing, time. Our spirits never age, though we grow
in experience and wisdom.