Sunday, June 6, 2010

deep



we took the hooligans deep into the woods thursday and friday, working at an old boy scout camp that the boces special education program rents each summer for camp which is part of the summer school program. endless beds have to be hauled around and fabricated into bunks.
no running water or electricity, but a lake and outhouses. voracious bugs didn't deter us from readying the campsites and sweeping out several buildings.
once done, we boarded out short bus and trundled deeper still into the woods to visit a bog. i. did. not. have. my. camera. fool of a woman.
friday night, once showered and fed, i happily planned for another visit to the woods, this time to see my wonderful friends pat and butch bramhall. they live in a handmade, passive solar house filled with sunshine and laughter and love. we ate and talked and talked and talked. i made big bubbles under butch's tutelage on the bridge over raven pond.
butch makes amazing balls that i love. there might have been a little joking about balls... and talk about our wounded mother earth, and teaching kids, and making things. i met new friends who visited while i was there. it was an amazing day.
many mennonite farms in the arable land near the bramhalls place. some have instructions.


the late veronica terrillion, filled her "yard" with sculptures, that are now deteriorating. i remember my first time seeing this place, and was too shy to go over and meet the woman tending this "garden". i could kick myself now. 


when i got home i found that wendy was afraid. she didn't hear the weather report, but i did. tornado warnings until 8. she felt the weather report.

10 comments:

  1. i'm with wendy, it feels strange here this morning....

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  2. our winds died down, and it is quietly and cooly raining.

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  3. mm i saw the weather map and wondered how you'd fare...

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  4. omg, AMAZING images and beautiful journey! LOVE the son/mother sign. and whiteface! funny to see that name on a sign of an entirely different sort than i was used to :)

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  5. i thought you might like that sign!

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  6. What a fantastic day, and a beautiful place.

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  7. living next door to the adirondacks is a huge blessing. all that state land is public, and there are vast acres of private land as well.

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  8. Hi Velma......what did you make the balls out of? They look interesting!
    Dolores

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  9. the balls are butch's and i think they might be painted cement. but i could be wrong. i can't remember. in MY garden i use bowling balls!

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