no more commas period
They call me: stein, msmas, mush, m.a., mary ann, mary lou, mary om, or just plain mary (and you may too)
Thursday, July 30, 2026
back to the Blue Plate
It was warm enough to dine outside last night at the Blue Plate. Well, coats and sweaters were needed, but still, such a lovely setting. Rob, Heidi, Doug, Barb and your blogger ~ still celebrating Rob's birthday. An added bonus ~ we could all walk to/fro our homes. A really special evening for sure.
Wednesday, July 29, 2026
new art on the Great Highway
Heidi and I admired this on Saturday and here are some relevant details:
"Unsafe to Swim" is a shark-fin-shaped public art installation by artist Oleg Lobykin located at the Southwest Lincoln Entrance of Golden Gate Park in San Francisco, near Ocean Beach. The surface of the fin is embedded with recycled aluminum cans to highlight the dangers of ocean pollution.Artwork Details
- Artist: Oleg Lobykin
- Location: Southwest Lincoln Entrance (Great Highway & Lincoln Way), Golden Gate Park, San Francisco, CA
- Unveiling Date: July 22, 2026
- Partners: Big Art Loop, San Francisco Recreation and Park Department, and Building 180
Tuesday, July 28, 2026
and now you can see us!
Over there, on the left, outer rim of circle. I'm in the pink cap and Heidi is wearing the faded purple. Ice is Evil. That flag is huge and needs a whole bunch of people to lift and spin it slowly. Human Banner reports that there were 708 of us and that the next event will probably be for a future No Kings protest. No date as yet. Don't Look Away.
Monday, July 27, 2026
Sunday on the Embarcadero
Mr. and Ms. Blogmaid kindly included me in their adventure to the Ferry Building yesterday. SF was a bit messy thanks to the Marathon, but we made it in time for lunch at Gott's and then to Book Passage for an author event, a friend and neighbor of the Blogmaid Family. Callisto Lodwick and her first novel. The top photo is a brand new and very cool mermaid next door to the Ferry Building. It was adorned and appreciated by the Blogmaid yesterday. A very nice SF day.
Sunday, July 26, 2026
a banner Saturday
I wore my protest tee shirt and Ice Out button yesterday when Heidi and I joined the folks down at Ocean Beach for our first Human Banner. It was all very well organized and fun and we had sunshine (!) and sang protest songs. This Land is Your/My Land, etc. We gathered at 11:30 and we were home by 1:30 ~ that's how well they do this now. A drone captured the scene and I will show you how it all turned out when those images are available.
Saturday, July 25, 2026
Emma's Room update
My second tenant, Laura, will be leaving a week from today. Her new grandson, Leo, is doing well ~ one of 13 brand new babies in this little neighborhood. Must be the water. Anyway, having Handy Jan build this bedroom and bath was one of the smartest things I've ever done. The cleaning out of our offices was one of the worst chores EVER, but now, well worth it. Housing in SF is so limited and I already have some prospects for tenant #3. Applause, please.
Friday, July 24, 2026
we must also accept joy
This was the sunrise that I was privileged to see often when I opened the Big Box Borders store downtown. And here is a poem that I have not read before. Mary Oliver is having a resurgence, maybe because we are constantly worrying about the madman dictator in the White House. Ms. Oliver (now deceased) reminds us that all is never lost. My friend Karen (from our bookclub) gave a eulogy recently for her beloved sister and concluded with this much needed poem.
Don't Hesitate by Mary Oliver:
If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy,
Don't hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty
of lives and whole towns destroyed or about
to be. We are not wise, and not very often
kind. And much can never be redeemed.
Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this
is its way of fighting back, that sometimes
something happens better than all the riches
or power in the world. It could be anything,
but very likely you notice it in the instant
when love begins. Anyway, that's often the case.
Anyway, whatever it is, don't be afraid
of its plenty. Joy is not made to be a crumb.
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