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Keeping current in wellness, in and out of the water
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Urban sensibilities fuel rapid social pace
With plenty of turnover and loss of meaning
Opportunities abound to consume it all
Fashionable ways to show power
Cynical ways to be entertained
Negligible returns on questionable investments
In the background a mountain floats
Above the historic events it observes
Waiting for natural forces to level the field

Soaring above me this morning
Two eagles crossed paths
Mounted separate thermals
To leave in different directions
It’s clear the government did not ask
Any bald eagle for permission
To use his image and his likeness
As the logo of a geopolitical game
Nothing would seem more ridiculous
To a creature of great vision
Than to be used in a bald faced lie
We spent Fourth of July weekend in Portland, Oregon at the Waterfront Blues Festival. I have attended many music festivals in the past. This one thrilled me more than any other. The music was diverse and of extreme high quality. We rocked our socks right off while discovering new artists.
The festival is superbly well organized with several stages in play at all times. Cajuns were well represented in musical styles and costumes. We thoroughly enjoyed our Bayou Blues Cruise on the river that featured 3 bands on 3 levels of the ship. There was plenty of room for a dancing crowd and space to rest in air conditioned comfort.
We met fun and interesting people from all over the place, many Canadians. The festival was well attended but not crowded. The most ethnically diverse crowd I have seen in Oregon was on hand in some intriguing fashion. Friendly dancing folk of all walks of life came to listen to music next to the water. I had no contact with the news at all, reveling in the moment with thousands of people in sync while creating art and beauty.

Return to reality is harsh and unpleasant. The break restored my faith and confidence in humanity. I hope I live long enough to be on hand for next year on the waterfront. It soothes the spirit and feeds the soul.

Acting casual about the situation
She has turned up the volume and the heat
Blasting color and rambunctious sounds
Without reservation, ignorant of restraint
Splashing human souls with a liquid beat


With mindless fuss and fury
The picnic table is loaded for bear
The guest list includes our kind
With no conscious awareness
Of the dangerous state of affairs
We bathe in team colors for a moment
Looking forward to grand explosions
That will work to distract from reality
By this process patriotism is redefined


Ironically enough the definition
We have created for self care
Involves buying and consuming
Various lotions, potions, and services
In a busy furious battle to unload
Our most undesirable tendencies
Onto many an unsuspecting prospect
Shifting responsibility to a product
Or a system reveals our unwillingness
To take the time to be present for life


Seasons melt slowly into one another
Each second brings total transformation
If the freeze frame feature of our memory
Shuffles cards we may miss the meaning
Time fluidly folding over itself in a torrent
Of rapid changes turning in ever deeper cycles


Shadow was the first friend I made when I started living in Oregon for summers. He lived a mile away from me at the time. His mom was busy with her dog training business, so she hired me to give him exercise and attention. It was, and still is, a dream job. He’s moved to Forrest Grove and has a Dalmatian sister now. He and I take walks in Historic Forest Grove, which we both enjoy. He serves as my depth psychologist. I serve as his walking assistant. He is really perceptive with shadow issues.
For him the thrills are in the smells, the critters, and the action around the neighborhood. For me it’s all about the landscaping and architecture. There are a couple of trails that go through wooded areas, but we like to check out everyone’s gardens and the changes through the seasons. There are fruit trees that frequently offer low hanging fruit right above the sidewalks. This week we found ripe cherries waiting for us to discover (and eat).

Time I spend walking Shadow is as therapeutic as anything that I have ever done. He is a high quality listener who absolutely does not discriminate. He likes the songs I sing to him (because they are all about him). We are perfectly matched for walking pace. We create an atmosphere of delight on our walks.
His extremely well adjusted attitude is no accident. He lives with his family at his mom’s dog training studio. Jenn’s Dogs offers programs for a wide range of canines. Puppy Playtime is an introductory program for young dogs to experience a safe environment for supervised play. Programs to support more advanced training as well as systems to work with aggressive behaviors are all available.

I’m impressed with his behavior and leash manners. He has vocabulary buttons that can make his intentions clear. He’s a smart guy who loves to play. He’s a very well rounded dog who brings happiness to his family and friends. I am honored to be his canine companion.


Anchored to another dimension in time
Birdsong reminds us eternity is stretching
To reach beyond the definition
To see through the defensive posture
Into this very moment


When danger looms over the horizon
The course has been obscured by riddles
It’s a natural time to make a getaway
To consider the exact opposite of this
To escape from the perpetual bending
To a center that stays open and steady
No matter how the winds are blowing
