Showing posts with label oak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oak. Show all posts

Sunday, January 19, 2020

a salute to trees

post #473
           I am not following the president impeachment happenings each day, though I do try to stay informed since I am, in general, a bit of a politics junkie. However I'm finding the toxicity spills over everywhere, with much that stuns and dismays.  Cruelty tears me up. (Kids in Cages??!) Not facing the changing climate, in particular, makes no possible sense at all to me. (Fossil fuels forever? I don't see how or why.)
         I don't want to take time tonight to make any kind of long list. Where my house is located, we don't talk politics a lot and when we do It doesn't feel unfriendly. My Kentucky county has, until Trump, always voted for the Democrat for president. 

         My monthly writers group of over 20 years enjoys giving a joint donation every year instead of gifts to each other at Christmas. This year we decided to find some way to express support for actual ongoing projects that are trying to do something on the ground, so to speak, directly related to the climate. Here are two articles we use to research our decision. I don't include either one in its entirety, so I hope it doesn't end up being too confusing to be helpful.

article #1: How to Stop Freaking Out and Tackle Climate Change

Here’s a five-step plan to deal with the stress and become part of the solution.
Ms. Marris is the author of “Rambunctious Garden: Saving Nature in a Post-Wild World.”
  • [The rest of the article is available if you have access to a NYT subscription or a library.


  • Credit...Evan Cohen

    There's much more to the article, but I want to include here an earlier article that was helpful for us, from VOX, December 18, 2018, by Sigel Samuel:

    article#2: Want to fight climate change effectively? Here's where to donate your money.

            The article features 5 options, and we are going for the first one, called COALITION FOR RAINFOREST NATIONS.  If anyone wants help locating the article, please let me know and I can dig around and send a link.  

           Note: Since I do believe that trees are essential for life on earth and irreplaceable, and since I will probably end up writing other posts on this topic, I am also going to feature a tree each time. I revere trees. Here is one of many photos with trees that I've made.  The photo was made in England; it's an oak, in January. Thank you, tree. We need everyone of you.


          Stay warm, keep your cool, be bold, encourage bravery, appreciate a tree.

    Sunday, January 21, 2018

    England, winter weather, Chipping Campden

    post #370
           Yes, the current weather here in England is not for photos, but I have some anyway.  I also have a few more from earlier visits. (See last week's post.) BTW, the English are currently having a lot to say about the American political scene, holding Trump responsible for his own behavior and not seeing the rest of America as being like him.  I've heard some folks talk about being embarrassed by their own political leaders, so they may be more understanding that this just happens sometimes.
           On with photos, however. I will begin with some parings -- a photo from a time before with one I took in the last few days.

    hard times, after more years than I can imagine.


    two years ago

    this Saturday -- I visit with June and Bill every time I come over.

    This is a favorite photo that I have used on my notecards. Best hanging baskets in town.

    This is the same building, on Friday. It's the Eight Bells pub. I never realized before that the church tower was visible behind it!  Two hooks for plants are visible on either side of the lower window.
     These next four photos were taken from inside the room I stay in when I visit here. There was snow early today, and then it changed to rain. I eventually went out in it, feeling very authentic....
    across the street, looking to the right



    across the street, looking left



     This bunch of four photos with two from a joint visit here my sister, Cathy, and I made, during our walk on the hills near town.


    several years ago, but the same time of year....

    I saw in passing yesterday that this butcher is still in business.  I'm sorry not to have the photo I made here many years ago before the EU stopped allowing fresh kills from hanging along the building outside.



    And, at the end, two signs in England of the times:


    a note card my step-mother really likes, which she received from my sister, Robin, exactly a year ago, right before the looming inauguration, while contemplating life without the steady, intelligent, and decent man, Obama