Jack Frost

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Inside and Out.


Today it is real. Scraped the windshield this morning. The garlic bulbs that are getting cold before planting had to be brought onto the enclosed porch for the last two nights. They should not really get below the low forties. I still didn’t fix my grow light to get it closer to my plants or get the reflective material in place, but inspite of that the gorgeous seeds are becoming small plants, reaching up for the light.

Photos are hastey this morning. Our friend from Barbedos arrives today, so I have to clean and cook and leave the plants for the most part. They just keep smiling and growing unless I forget something. It’s almost time to transplant the little tomatoes into bigger pots I think, but for today they will grow some more where they are.

I woke up around 3:30 this morning thinking about too many things. In conclusion I decided that All Is Well All Is Well All Is Well, so now I’m really sleepy. The tranquility of the lake in Maine, the warmth inside, a long term love relationship and living close by to my 90 year old parents are great gifts.

I’m going back to plain water and waiting for a week or two before more fertilizer. I guess plants don’t eat like we do. Time to bake and get the house clean. Wish these things paid better. I’m looking at ways to make money doing the things I know best. Always looking, trying to overcome the barriers of this system that appears to have taken everything over, but in truth is just a collective leviathan giving benefit to very few.

Here’s a long and worthwhile speach by Bernie Sanders if you have a mind to listen.

Just want to say, this growing is helping me to fall in love with everything including you. Hope you are enjoying the read. JJ Kalush


3600 Miles Later the Ice Goes Out on Tripp Pond

Loon couple early morning Tripp Pond . West Poland, Maine
Goose couple early morning Tripp Pond . West Poland, Maine out our front window.
Getting ourselves free took some hard decisions. Sometime it feels like if we only had some money everything would be easy. I think that is a common modern myth. We are making it with very little and the loving help of a Friendly Universe and friends and family.  We were told that because of a great exodus from California,  moving companies are basically scamers. We will wait to move our memories. 
We have been together for twelve years, but only married for one, the lesbian thing. The two of us seem to at least take turns melting down, but we still tend to take it out on each other and then feel worse. 
We said good-bye to our kids and grands at Astro Burger in Hollywood and wouldn’t you know, Jennifer Hudson was there being very nice to three old lady tourists who were pestering her during lunch. Here she is behind our grandboy, Sam and his mom. Sneaky way to take her picture.  
After one night in a really nasty motel, we arrived in Colorado and stayed with our best couple friends and then on to Denver and the welcoming home of sister Mary. A great dose of grands, sons mom and sisters then on to Michigan and another sister with warm hugs, great cookies and nostalgic photos, Finally a marathon ride into Maine arriving at our little lake house around two in the morning. 
Sister Jeanane here  filled our house with  furniture, dishes, pots and pans, a couch and blow up bed ready for us at 3 A.M. when we finally made it to West Poland, Maine.  She would give you the shirt off her back which she basically did for us. 
Dad is 91. Mom, at 89 is recovering well from a fall that broke her hip in February.She cooked lunch for us on Thursday. We drove up the driveway on Friday in a steady rain. Dad was out raking leaves in his rain jacket. Underneath it a coat and tie without which he does not leave the house. Linda at the town hall says he should be on the cover of GQ.