If all you needed was love…

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I finished my term paper and had it handed in by 10:30 this morning – which officially leaves me free to live the other aspects of my life until at least mid-January when the school term begins anew! And thus I’ve got the energy to return to this blog with a new (temporary)  writing project – and without the guilt of “I should be working on my paper” hanging over me.

Phew! Now onto the fun writing: Love letters! I’ve recently been alerted to the World Needs More Love Letters which marshals group love-letter writing once a month to cheer up a person in need. From December 3-14 of this year, they are promoting a marathon 12 Days of Spirit writing event in which participants are encouraged to write a letter each day to the project-suggested recipient. I’ve just written my first and it’s sitting by the piano waiting to go out in the post – and I’m dedicating myself to doing this little exercise for the next eleven days hence – both as a way to work my pen and also because I want to live in a world where people exercise this type of indirect reciprocity.

I highly encourage all your spreaders of love and compassion to join in this quest to lift the spirits of someone in need during this holiday season (and beyond) – by writing letters, or by exercising some other act of anonymous kindness. Since working on my term paper I’ve been thinking again about how we achieve the world we want to live in – and I think that the only way is by doing it. That is, finding the space in our lives to be the people of our imagined better world.

But enough philosophy! Letters can be brief and don’t have to take up more than five minutes and a stamp – and for someone who needs love and support, who knows what brightness you might bring them.

Pre-atomic bridge.

In lieu of anything witty or crafty, here is a photo of Victoria’s Johnson Street Train Bridge in pieces at the scrap yard. This is the first part of the old blue bridge system to come down in order to make way for a new bridge. Very controversial this decision was, and most people I know in the city still aren’t happy about it. Interesting fact: this pile of scrap metal is pre-atomic steel, meaning that it has very low levels of background radiation. Metal manufactured after the first atomic bombs were deployed, have a higher ambient level of radioactivity due to fallout. Apparently pre-atomic steel is sought after in the production of medical devices, and in experimental physics for this reason.

(I’m in a moment of suspended animation at the moment – mid-term paper. I have three sewing/crochet projects to photograph that will appear here once I get to them. This means finishing the damned paper!)

In the Bookshed: The Layered Garden

I haven’t done a Bookshed Review for ages – mostly owing to the fact that when I’m reading and writing for school, I don’t have room for much else. But since its term paper time, and I’m procrastinating – not to mention dreaming that spring will one day come again – it feels like a good day to talk about The Layered Garden: Design Lessons for Year-Round Beauty from Brandywine Cottage by David L. Culp (published by Timber Press, September 2012).

Normally I don’t go for coffee-table-esque garden books (I tend towards practical guides) – but Culp manages to pull off something quite special with this charming ramble in which he combines the stunning photography of Rob Cardillo with personal narrative and useful garden advice. Specifically, his photos and text focus on the creation of gardens that retain beauty and “peak moments” throughout the year.

Using his Brandywine Cottage as an example, Culp walks the reader through the various aspects of the 2.5 acre garden he has co-created with his partner Michael Alderfer. Starting off with a chapter on the concept of the layered garden – the combinations of plantings that allow for a garden that always has something to offer – he moves onto a chapter that focuses on specific features of his own creation, and then follows that with a section that explores what each group of plantings do in each season. Each part is rich with photographic examples, tips, anecdotes and how-to information as Culp imparts his years of gardening wisdom in an read that maintains a straightforward and yet intimate approach throughout. (Here I should mention that garden-writer Adam Levine supported Culp’s writing process – and I hazard to guess, that it is his polish that helps the prose along).

The “Jewel Box” at Brandywine Cottage in spring.

Having lived in the Urban Crow Bungalow for just over three years now, I have finally begun to shift my focus away from the backyard, which serves the purpose of being a spring and summer garden (food producing, flowers, fruit trees, aesthetic hanging out space) – to the front yard, which I would like to have year-round appeal. When moving into a new place, as Culp mentions, it takes time to determine what each garden space should be and how it will work with the desired aesthetic of the home. While we only have a small city lot to work with – there are still several mini-gardens at play – and I have not (by a long shot) got the details down on each of them yet! Using some of Culp’s plant advice, I have already begun to think more about the winter aspects of our garden, and currently have a focus on evergreens and late-blooming shrubs that I would like to build on as I fill in the “missing” pieces year-by-year. In particular, I appreciate his approach to each area by theme such as the ruin garden, or the “jewel box” which allows the focus on a specific aesthetic in each group of plantings.

If you are thinking about  a holiday gift for the gardener in your life, this is certainly a worthwhile book for the gardenshed. A book to dream away the winter with, while waiting for the onset of a new spring of planting.

Babies are less frustrating than governments……

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Photo today is of my niece Grace – who I think is about the cutest thing ever at the moment. At ten months, she’s past the crying-all-the-time stage and now communicates mainly through smiles and random noises. She’s pretty awesome.

Looking at this picture, helps me to erase the stress caused by the fact that for nine days now my work-computer has been in the IT shop for what is a basic system reinstall. Nine days! And they tell me it’s going to be another two, or maybe it won’t be until next week, but they don’t really know. What I know? If they had given me the tools (like an operating system install disk) I could have wiped the drives clean and reinstalled that system myself and it would have taken one day. One day! Not eleven.

So people – this is what short-staffing, layoffs and “centralization” of service in the federal government look like. It means that for several days I have had limited capacity to do my job – testing software for my team, developing templates for our new website, working on information architectures for new web sections – because I do not have the machine on which all my information is stored, and on which my software and drive mapping is available.

(I was offered a “loaner” laptop – five years old and without the software I need – but what’s the point? Instead I’ve been desk-surfing since last week and occasionally bringing in my own personal laptop so I can at least do email (that is, if I go downstairs to the coffeeshop to get wifi; I’m not allowed to hook my personal laptop into the network).)

Really, what’s frustrating? It’s all about the privatization game – that’s where a Conservative government like ours wishes to privatize something like IT services and so they force them to the breaking point by cutting back and reorganizing them in untenable ways. At this juncture we’re all so fed up that we welcome IBM or whatever company gets the bid… and then the costs poured into IT services immediately go up again because that private company can just keep jacking up its price in order to “meet service levels”.  It doesn’t save the taxpayer money of course….

But. Baby pictures! And of course, I am filing a formal complaint about staffing levels. Because I can’t say nothing about it can I?