OT ~ Welcome to Saturday!
Sit-a-while
on swinging porch
where tin-dippers and
sweet water
in cool touches
meet lips
from hand dug wells.
Good morning good people,
Celebrating technique and intuition
"Ruh ro,"
‘The dangers of abuse are very real’
"Yoshua Bengio is one of three computer scientists who last week shared the US$1-million A. M. Turing award — one of the field’s top prizes.The three artificial-intelligence (AI) researchers are regarded as the founders of deep learning, the technique that combines large amounts of data with many-layered artificial neural networks, which are inspired by the brain. They received the award for making deep neural networks a “critical component of computing”." ~ https://www.nature.com/articles/d41586-019-00505-2?utm_source=Nature+Bri...
The chariot of Afou is my cusp.
Everything is there, waiting to be understood.
Precious trashbins, baskets of storms.
My wound, you are the smile of moons and teeth.
Another caress; the arabesques move.
Under my tongue your muscles compose springtime.
Caress. Tomorrow invents my past.
From memory to the place of glory
your hand bellows.
And they were dunes. Between our jaws,
tempests and bearings. They were
the paths of sabres, the cutting
fishbones of pain. And nude dancers,
divans on which to expire. And
phoenixes, in handfuls, too.
Some dates, a spring, the heart,
like a paim tree in nubile hands,
is always a metronome of joy,
despite.
We knew they would come:
mane of fire, loins of bronze,
hands of milk, the museum-piece eye dreaming,
the conquerors of this space between two nods.
We knew. Bled, we would not die.
They came! say my future years.
Covered in jasmine, wings. Volcanoes
of honey, molten marble. Columns.
They came! Erections and voyages, feasts.
It was they who placed on our lips,
with the saliva and semen, the word
Reconciliation. Key to the World.
Throats of beasts were no longer cut,
nor men’s. Rituals and pacts
were sealed in Essential Water.
In pleasure.
Flint for necklaces.
I love you; there were no more defeats.
For each day a tunic in exchange.
I remember my future.
— Jean Senac, Talisman for Patrick Algiers, 1971
Translated from French ~ Mark Polizzotti
"Late last month, Culture Minister Vladimir Medinsky set off alarm bells among culture aficionados when he sent a letter to regional administrations ordering them to bring the museums in their purview into line with "the state's priorities." https://www.rferl.org/a/russian-museums-medinsky-patriotic-education-ala...
Propaganda abounds.
Spring comes anyway.
Power in persuasion rings poorly in experienced ears,
learning in community carries tunes
melodically in streets, libraries, choruses, and
hearts, even. ~ Magic Bowl
A day spent without the sight or sound of beauty, the contemplation of mystery, or the search of truth or perfection is a poverty-stricken day; and a succession of such days is fatal to human life. ~ Lewis Mumford
Wherever you are, the porch is yours ...
Comments
The good, sensitive, p.c. Democrats on message boards are
attacking the women who have complained about Biden's
pervinessgrabbing them by the shoulders for a second.Oh, well, not my circus, not my monkeys.
Am I the only one who didn't know that bribing someone like a proctor to get your kid into college was a crime? I never thought about that, one way or the other, but, now that I have, it seems like bad parenting, but prison time?
The first week in April flew by me. I have, however, been noticing that we have so many more hours of sunshine than we did a bit ago. My mother in law says she loves December 21 because, from then on, days get longer.
The pseudo intellectual in me want to agree with T.S. Eliot about April, but I just cannot. I enjoy the extra sun far too much. And, yes, even the "April showers."
Possibly not "fair use" because the wiki article is very short, but here goes anyway:
Of course, Al Jolson performed it in blackface, but the song has had many covers, including by Bing Crosby and Frank Sinatra. In the 1920s, the song was performed as a Charleston. In the 40s', they made it swing, daddy-o or sang it as a dreamy, poignant ballad! Here's the original and quintessential Jersey Boy, Frank Sinatra, 1947.
Been out enjoying this warm morning, spring is
near the high country.
Good day Henry,
Who knew, back in the day a simple gift to the university could secure a seat.
Appreciate the April Showers; great tune.
Have a wonderful day and weekend.
Morning all
shared awareness awakening
cheeerios!
Good morning, QMS.
Thanks for reading and have a good one.
Morning
thanks for all the music and art. That Cream song made me smile....takes me back... and it's such a good tune.
We all know that things are looking pretty grim on this planet of ours (so what else is new?). But I'm gonna choose the bit that says; "learning in community carries tunes melodically in the streets, libraries, choruses, and hearts, even".
Last week Lookout posted a video clip of Vandana Shiva being interviewed by Chris Hedges. So then I spent a chunk of time looking into what she does. She is all about community and teaching. In her book, Who Really Feeds the World? : the failures of agribusiness and the promise of agroecology she writes:
So she teaches people about seeds and dirt.
Good morning, randtntx.
Yep, Cream, an old favorite. Thanks for the Shiva video, bookmarked.
Imagine it's a warm day in TX. Hope you've a wonderful weekend.
Just a little bit
more Pavarotti, because Saturday and all (and we are talking about beauty).
Beautiful, cheers, and
Good morning...
As I topped the hill above trade day you could see the yellow haze above the forest. We got a couple of inches of rain last week which washed most of the pollen away, but its back....
I've learned a new trick the last couple of years. Get rid of pollen on your porches and decks with a leaf blower. When you sweep it up it just flies in the air to settle again, but the leaf blower will push it through the screen to the outdoors.
Hope the botanical orgy is pretty where you all are. Dogwoods are happening and redbud still adding color here. It has been a lovely spring. We are almost at our freeze safe date...in a week of so. The house plants are ready to go back outside after their winter torture session.
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“Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.”
Happy spring day, Lookout.
Mid-may before it's safe to plant outside as you may recall. But since we had snow last Tuesday, the warmth of today feels good as does the 10 day forecast; it looks good, too, with rain included; we are tired of winter.
Thanks for reading and have a good one.
why I dislike Obama
https://thehill.com/homenews/news/437692-obama-im-worried-progressives-m...
no mention of the Dems threatening people who work for new candidates. It's all typical "oh no, lefties!"
Damn straight, Shahryar; saw that and felt the same. He and
Clinton can and probably will do real damage to the revolution movement during the campaign; hell, he's started.
Thank you for the heads-up
Evening smiley
And everyone...
Spent the day moving a friend form over the hill to santa cruz. Glad that’s off the list. Spring has sprung here and is still sproining. More rain than normal and warmer days makes for lots of sugar making. Leaves are growing crazy. Posting a picture since I just figured out how to do it from my phone. Hope you all had a great Saturday.
Shadows on the peace arch.
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good evening, smiley - we're home, unloaded, exhausted
and relaxed. Hope you had a good one.
That, in its essence, is fascism--ownership of government by an individual, by a group, or by any other controlling private power. -- Franklin D. Roosevelt --
Who didn’t see *this* coming?
https://duckduckgo.com/?q=netanyahu+annexation+west+bank
I wonder if the New York Times will make an animated cartoon depicting Trump and Netanyahu as gay lovers?
https://duckduckgo.com/?q=new+york+times+trump+putin+gay+lovers