Borealiso Beautiful

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Reno, Demo, Addition Update

It may comfort you to know that we keep some livable (and CLEAN!) spaces (bedroom 1 and 2, stove, counter, fridge, bathroom) in the midst of all of this chaos.

Rooow. Baby. You can clean my anytime.

Living room to be.

Current kitchen.

Used-to-be-kitchen.

Master bedroom.

Godzilla meets Clearwater.

Bringing the outdoors indoors. Or open concept. Take your pick, they're only words.

Fleeting Moments

"I like my body

when it is with your body.

It is so

quite a new thing.

Muscles better

and nerves more."

- e.e. cummings

I wanted to share these photos that Jenny Keller, photographer and editor extraordinaire, took last month when we were out at their cabin at Rocky Lake. Enjoy!

Mother Blessing

"You have been my friend,"

replied Charlotte.

"That in itself

is a tremendous thing."

-E.B.White

Amazing friends and family are interchangeable. It's hard to tell the two apart at times. I've been blessed with friends and family who support me, love me and choose to honour me (and the monster who is about to make its entrance to this world) with good thoughts, prayers, wishes and meditation, all part of a ceremony called a "Mother Blessing".

As part of the ceremony, each person brought or sent a bead. This is quite the beaut of a necklace sporting everything from Snoopy to Tiger's Eye, plastic baubles, shells from India and semi-precious stones of different meanings. It will be close by when I go into labour as a reminder of all those who are part of my web of support (à la Charlotte).

The dress, by the way, comes from my 10-year-old Indian salesman. Little did I realize it was zeroing right in on the reason for the ceremony. Mom, Darce and Amanda were none-too-slow to recognize this. Steve just called me gorgeous. Truth prevails in both cases.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

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What lies beneath...

and within...

Ice on the lake, holes in the house.

New bedroom windows installed, house zipped up.

Spanakopita break. That's what every contractor gets, right?

Brüder.

Mann.

Seestahs and gas mask (and work pants that fit).

Painted Bedroom 1.

Needs flooring, closet doors, closet shelves and rods, trim, baseboards and the right door.

But it's done.

Kitchen to bedrooms. Are you on this fridge? (Every item is a person).

We love pink. Bits.

Goodbye, spare room. Hello, dining space.

28 weeks. Today marks 32. Essentially, just under 2 months to go.

Monster will arrive at full reno time. We'll do our best to not lose him in the insulation.

(She wrote him! What's she saying?)

Baby in French is masculine. Is that a patriarchal-type thing?

Friday, April 15, 2011

Borealiso Beautiful

From Steve's collection. Poplar and birch at their mossy, lichen-covered best.

Lady Dunnigan's Book of Pressed Gargoyles

When I first saw this photo, I thought it was a mistake; a smear on a microscope slide. Look closer, though, and it's reminiscent of Lady Cottington's Book of Pressed Fairies. No boobs and butts in this photo. (Like lascivious fairies). My suspicions of monster are confirmed with this proof: baby's squished facial features. We're having a gargoyle! Long pointy ear leaves it open to interpretation.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Bloomin' Spring

This is what springtime blooms looks like in The Pas.

I love my work jeans. Unfortunately, they no longer work for me.

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Bedtime Stories

October 10: Mr. Fox (Helen Oyeyemi): Why say with a few words what this review says so well with a lot? Took me a while, but I've been busy. I may have told you. It's a book I floated on top of, dipping my toe in, not really sinking into. Maybe it was the violence against women dressed up in fables. But a couple of passages that I loved. Here's one: ""Let this enemy of progress tell you something," I said. "I'm never sad when a friend goes far away, because whichever city or country that friend goes to, they turn the place friendly. They turn a suspicious-looking name on the map into a place where a welcome can be found. Maybe the friend will talk about you sometimes, to other friends that live around him, and then that's almost as good as being there yourself. You're in several places at once! In fact, my daughter, I would even go so far as to say that the farther away your friends are, and the more spread out they are, the better your chances of going safely through the world..." "Ugh," my daughter said."
August 12: Be Different (John Elder Robison): Here's a view of life with Aspergers. An easy, informative and entertaining read. I like how he stresses that Asperger's does not necessarily mean you're disabled, or that there's something wrong with you; you're just different. Your brain is wired differently. A good insight into some of the behaviours linked with Aspergers. Robison stressed that these behaviours are not there to hurt, bother or defy other people; they are entirely self-serving. As the author points out, however, knowledge is power. Both the Aspergian and those who live and work with them benefit from knowing about Aspergers so that true growth can happen.
Early August: Fifty Shades of Grey and Fifty Shades Darker (ELJames): I don't know if I should be admitting to reading these. Annie-Claude called it mommy porn. I am a mommy. I would consider this porn. But the website says erotica. If there's a bandwagon, you should jump on it, right?
Mid-July: On the Outside Looking Indian (Rupinder Gill): This girl could definitely be a stand-up comic. As for a novelist or a "year-in-the-life-of-ist", she's a bit of a lightweight. Superficial goals that only briefly acknowledge their raison d'etre...this is a quest for happiness and self-acceptance, Rupinder, not just for Disney Land and a childhood denied. You'rein charge of your own destiny, rah rah rah.
Early July : The Dovekeepers (Alice Hoffman): She's a witch! Alice Hoffman has a good feel for the customs, speech and social expectations and taboos of these Roman times. Great strong female characters.
May 16: The Continuum Concept (Jean Liedloff): Felt like I was sitting in on my first-year anthropology class, listening to a very passionate teacher who adored her subject but who had to share it with an indifferent audience. What did I take away from this? I like to carry my baby, had her in a sling or carrier most of the time when she was young, let her feed on demand...but she sleeps in her crib (a no-no, according to Jean). I do like her description of the "in-arms phase", where "...the infant is always present but rarely the center of attention. He is simply there, in the midst of the caretaker's life, constantly experiencing things, safely being held." Until he starts exploring on his own, at which point he does so without interference ("protection"), but with mother nearby and available if he needs help. Ready, set, explore Clearwater Lake! Waldkind.
May 8: Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children (Ransom Riggs...really?!): Great creepy, black-and-white photos of (real) peculiar children. The story is kind of contrived and spoon-fed, though. It is a beautiful looking book, found in the well-stocked children's lit section of Brighton's tiny bookstore.
May 3: On Writing (Stephen King): I like books on writing. Teaching writing, becoming a better writer. Essentially, it boils down to two things: you need to read a lot and write a lot. That's it. As a side note, did you know that Stephen King was an alcoholic and drug addict? Liked his memoirs and thoughts on his own stories. Am quite happy to steer very clear of said stories. I believe that they're good. Good enough for me.
April 27: I Love You, Beth Cooper (Larry Doyle): Steve's been wanting me to read this for a while. It is hilarious. I was actually grossed out in the first few pages and expected to gag on a description of exploding white puss-filled zits, but was soon flying through an epic grad night. Adventures in Babysitting style. I now want to see the movie.
April 22: I am Number Four (Pittacus Lore): Tee hee hee. Young-adult superhero book at its "best". Favourite line: "That's for my dad!" (as Sam uses a shotgun to blow away the Mogadorian, revenge for the abduction of his father).