A Day In The Life

People, Places, Nature, LIFE!

08/10/2015
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A Coin Over the Shoulder

Daily Prompt: Three Coins in the Fountain
Have you ever tossed a coin or two into a fountain and made a wish? Did it come true?

I went to Rome when I was 25. Of course the Trevi Fountain was on the list of places to see. Originally, legend has it that a thirst quenching glass of water from the Trevi Fountain would ensure good fortune and a fast return to the Eternal City, but over time the legend of the Trevi Fountain evolved to tossing a coin in to ensure a return to Rome. The precise legend of the Trevi Fountain says you should stand with your back to the fountain and toss a coin using your right hand over your left shoulder to guarantee a return trip to Rome. I don’t remember what I wished for, most likely it was to find a husband at that time. When I pulled out the photo to add to this post I realized I had thrown the coin using my left hand over my right shoulder. Perhaps that is why I have never had the opportunity to return to Rome since then. But I did meet the man who would become my husband not too long after this trip.

 

08/07/2015
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Through the Window

Daily Prompt:Through the Window
Go to the nearest window. Look out for a full minute. Write about what you saw.

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My view from where I sit

When I am home I am usually at my computer, at the kitchen table looking out through my garden window. I watch the seasons change through this window. Summer is my favorite season, when the trees are in full green, as they are now.

When I stood up to look out the window as per the prompt, much to my pleasure this is what I sawbunny2

We have a rabbit who comes to visit everyday and loves to eat the leaves from the wild rose bush. I don’t mind, I am glad she has something to eat. As I stood watching her, she continued to nibble002 003and then decided she had had enough and would take a rest in the shade of the bush 006then maybe she sensed I was watching her, and she looked right at me!008

08/07/2015
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Seagull Entertainment

We spent a day at the beach this week. The weather was perfect and we parked ourselves on a patch of sand close to the ocean to be able to take it all in. The seagulls were a constant source of entertainment for me. Flying nearby, fearless of the people around them or just hanging out.The funniest scene we saw unfold was when a family left their belongings on their towel and headed for the water. A second later this was the scene around their blanket.surround068

All but one of the seagulls gave up when they saw nothing was actually left out in the open. This guy was serious about getting something to eat and stuck around.
073074Then he decided maybe taking the whole blanket would be the way to goblanketpullHe finally gave up and left, walking down to the edge of the water where he caught a crab in no time. 156

08/06/2015
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FORE! First Time For Miniature Golf

Yesterday I played miniature golf for the first time in my life. I posted this photo on Facebook, captioned with 1st time ever playing miniature golf…..20150805_115650 and here are the comments that immediately followed:

Seriously? You’ve never played??

EXACTLY what the person above asked / said…

What?

Ditto!! LOL.

Ever? How is that even possible?

Lisa, this is the shocker of the day!!

You got me “first time playing miniature golf”….

You’re kidding?

Who knew that I had been missing out on something that apparently was “a rite of passage at the Jersey shore” according to another friend. So here we were at the Jersey shore and I was finally going to have a go at it.

It was pretty difficult trying to use just the right amount of pressure with that club to hit the ball. My husband reminded me it wasn’t baseball and the club wasn’t a bat.sandpitThen trying to line up the ball with the hole which was sometimes hidden out of sight. The first few holes it took me between 8 and 10 times to get the ball in. By the time I got to the 10th hole things started to improve and it was taking 3 tries, and the last few holes only 2. Final score: Husband: 55, Me: 70. As my husband said, it would have been a good score for bowling. The score didn’t matter, it had been loads of fun, the course located on the boardwalk facing the ocean, the sun was bright and I had done something I had never done before. FORE!20150805_12091220150805_122732

 

08/03/2015
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Grounds For Sculpture

Yesterday we visited a wonderful place called Grounds for Sculpture. Here is some background: In 1984, Seward Johnson, sculptor and philanthropist, and heir to the immense medical products fortune of Johnson & Johnson, founded by his grandfather, envisioned a public sculpture garden and museum in Hamilton, NJ. His desire was to make contemporary sculpture accessible and offer people from all backgrounds the opportunity to become comfortable with contemporary art. Grounds For Sculpture was conceived as a place where people could experience sculpture in an accessible and informal setting. Construction on the sculpture park began in 1989 on the site of the former New Jersey State Fairgrounds, consisting of 42 acres, and opened to the general public in 1992. The park is now exhibiting over 270 works, including sculptures of life-size cast bronze figures, some 27 feet tall, and many replicating scenes from famous works of art by Monet, Renoir and Manet.

I found the park to be a true oasis, part garden, part fantasy, all beauty. We roamed through areas of grass and manicured flowers, under arbors of vines and stalks of bamboo. We came upon Seward Johnson’s interpretation of  Edouard Manet’s ‘Déjeuner Sur L’Herbe’110107Henri Rousseau’s ‘The Dream’ (this version including husband)081 (2)

Claude Monet’s “Woman with a Parasol”117Then there was the 27 foot sculpture based on a photo taken by Victor Jorgensen of the VJ Day Kiss in Times Square. Note how tiny the people standing under it are in comparison069and Marilyn Monroe from the Seven Year Itch040

Seward Johnson also has a collection of ordinary people engaged in everyday activities, which are a bit disconcerting when you come upon them as they are so lifelike. We did mistake real people for statues as we walked the park, if someone was standing still or sitting on one of the many benches or chairs you couldn’t always tell who was real and who was not. Can you tell if the man sitting in the leaves is real? (He’s not)

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Though I still couldn’t get Mona Lisa to crack a smilememona

08/02/2015
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Navigating the World of ASL

Daily Prompt: tell us about a time when you used a word whose meaning you didn’t actually know – or were very wrong about.

I had wanted to learn ASL- American Sign Language, since I was in my 20’s and had seen a friend signing. I was fascinated by the idea of communicating using your hands and fingers. A few years ago I saw ASL was being offered through a local Adult Ed program. I figured this was my opportunity to finally learn, and I immediately enrolled. The teacher was great, and the class was fun. Everyone gave it their best, and we all became fast friends muddling our way through learning the alphabet, in order to be able to finger spell. Our fingers making positions they had never made before.

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Sign language is not a universal language – each country has its own sign language, and regions have dialects. ASL is a language with its own rules of grammar and syntax. It uses signs made by moving the hands combined with facial expressions and postures of the body. Unlike English grammar rules, where the subject must go before the verb, Sign allows you to put the subject before or after the verb when dealing with simple sentences; it doesn’t matter which word comes first.  In English you would say: I give the teacher apples. That phrase would be signed,  ME TEACHER — APPLES GIVE. There is no use of the word the. I found many websites where I could practice my finger spelling by watching a hand finger spell and I would type in the answer. Then on to phrases. I finished the 12 week course and was able to finger spell and had learned alot of vocabulary words and how to compose sentences. It was not easy getting the mind to put together the sign for a word, get it into a sentence, use the correct grammar. My brain was working overtime making the hand/word/sentence connection.

When the adult ed course ended I realized if I wasn’t going to use the ASL I had learned, I would forget everything. There was an elementary school for the deaf near where I live so I called to see if I could volunteer there. I was placed in a first grade class. The teacher I was assigned to was a hearing person, and all of the children in the class either had hearing aids or cochlear implants. Both sign and speech were used. I loved learning how to sign the Pledge of Allegiance, and eventually was able to run the “morning meeting” with the kids- signing the day of the week, the month, and asking fun facts of the day. One of the assistants in another class was deaf, and only signed. I was totally intimidated around her about using the little sign I had learned. She told me it was more important to try and make mistakes, than not to try. She was great about helping me along, and oh so patient as it took me forever sometimes to sign a few sentences. I was building up my confidence in signing, and enjoyed learning about Deaf Culture which previously I had no exposure to.

Then one afternoon before leaving school a few teachers were standing around talking, and introduced me to a new young teacher who was joining the staff. He was in his 20’s, and had been deaf all his life. Hesitantly I signed “Hello, My name Lisa. Your name what? Nice to meet you.” In deaf culture this is a standard way of introduction. So far so good. He did have to finger spell his name twice before I got it. It was the end of the day so I thought to ask if he would be leaving and intended to sign “going soon?”

This is what the sign for soon is

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Well, the sign I made looked like this:

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The other teachers standing there immediately let out a hoot of laughter and a string of NO, NO, NO ‘s!!! I had no idea what I had signed, but found out quickly that having 3 fingers out, or three fingers tucked under made a mighty big difference. I had just asked this man “going Gay?” (as in Homosexual)

We all had a good laugh and I knew I would never make that mistake again.

07/31/2015
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A Photo A Week Challenge: Recording History

Every photograph we take records history, a passing moment caught forever by the camera’s lens. Family photos keep a real record of “history”- smiling faces caught forever in a certain moment, allowing us to see people when they are no longer physically here with us. We document milestone events in our lives so we can look back and remember more clearly that day, be able to conjure up how we felt and bring that time into focus.

When I saw the prompt I thought of the gatherings that took place every summer at my grandfather’s home, when family members would all come together from all over for a weekend of catching up. We would pose together at the end of the day for a family group shot. Did we have in mind then that we were recording history? We knew we wanted to have a record of our gathering, to be able to look back and relive the fun of the day by seeing us all together. Now when I pull out these photos they do serve to remind me of  how wonderful those weekends were, the laughter, the eating, the catching up with one another. Reunion1982redo1982cousins1986redo

Nancy Merrill-A Photo A Week

07/28/2015
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Cee’s Which Way Challenge

Don’t Block The Box!

wwgridlockThis is what New Yorkers call “gridlock.” Instead of waiting for the traffic on the other side of the street to start moving, drivers drive into the middle of the street going  East to West- rushing across in hopes that things will start moving before the light changes going North South. Obviously the plan didn’t work and now the traffic trying to go uptown is stuck because the traffic going across town is blocking the way. Technically you can get a ticket for “blocking the box” but I can’t say I have ever seen a Policeman around handing them out when this happens.

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07/26/2015
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Bench Series

For the month of July Jude wants to see unusual benches. I spotted this one on the pedestrian plaza on Broadway in New York City. It is made of granite. It looks uncomfortable but when I sat on it I found it wasn’t really so bad. A bit unusual I think.009 (2)

07/23/2015
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Shazam!

shazFor those of a certain age the word Shazam conjures up the Wizard in Marvel Comics who gives Billy Batson the power to transform into the superhero Captain Marvel, who was later renamed Shazam. That has nothing to do with the Shazam I am referring to. I am referring to the app that is called Shazam. I find its powers no less remarkable than those of the Wizard and Captain Marvel. I have used it a few times this week and am amazed each time, so I thought I’d share my love of this app in case you haven’t heard of it.

Ever have a song come on the radio in the car and you want to know the name of it (assuming your radio doesn’t automatically show a readout of what’s playing) or have you been in a store and hear a song and can’t remember the name or like it and want to know the name? That’s when Shazam comes to the rescue. You open the app, touch the screen and it shows some swirls and says “listening” and a second later it comes up with the name of the song, the artist, and saves it for you.

This week I Shazammed (everything has become a verb these days) the song Photograph by Ed Sheeran when it came on the radio in the car, Jolene by Jeremy Fisher while shopping in a store, and This Is Home by Switchfoot when it was in the background of a video montage I was watching on youtube. I love it!

Check it out! http://www.shazam.com/

07/23/2015
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The Perfect Game

It was a perfect game. * It started three years ago when a friend asked if I wanted to learn to play Mah Jongg, could I be their “fourth.” I am not really a game player as I am not competitive by nature, but I knew the other women who were playing, and was assured it was going to be more fun than any kind of competition about winning. One of the women knew how to play and would teach us other three. And so it began. We learned the game and alot more during our three years of meeting once a week for 3 or 4 hours. We laughed, we shared, we celebrated milestones. We broke out into song if someone said something that reminded one of us of a lyric. Showtunes, sixties rock, folk songs. We snacked, we noshed, we drank a lot of coffee. It was fun to win, but we always cheered for the winner and would share our hands and discuss what we should have done, the luck of the pick of the tiles sometimes determining our ability to win or lose. It was a special time for all of us, we looked forward to it every week and nothing came between us and our game. No hidden rivalries, just four girls getting together and forging deeper friendships, through laughter and sharing while playing the perfect game.

Daily Prompt-The Perfect Game

* I say was because the unthinkable has happened and we are losing one of our 4 to cancer. I wrote about it here