Five Minute Friday :: Approach

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It's always the approach to the next new thing. Or maybe the approach to my current destination. Train tracks, railroad depots, Mass Pike and other interstates, a lonesome song from past times to remind me not to look back but to try to approach the future God will show me when I get there.

How can I approach something if I don't know where it is? What it is? Isn't it often true that aspects of life approach us first, almost as a tryout to see if we'll respond? Or show any interest? That's not what I had in mind. My fervent prayers asked for a different particular but – ya know – this one feels comfortable and even approaches "just right" for my current needs and situation.

"Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight." I've ridden plenty of kilometers on plenty of Eurail stock, but somehow North American trains carry a greater sense of yearning and nostalgia for me. In the USA I've had at least my share of north shore and south shore of Boston commuter train rides and San Diego Los Angeles Amtrak trips, though I've only read about more major excursions. Latish night driving alongside train tracks north to south in both California and Utah are poignant memories, but more than anything it's the train whistle that tears at my heart and causes tears to cascade down my cheeks.

Where what who do I need to approach today? Is there a person I want to approach? A new activity to approach and discover? A new city? Please Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight. Where. Is. Home?

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Five Minute Friday :: Abandon

My photograph of tulips from Easter 2025 edited by Grok on twitter
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Like an abandoned dwelling place or a dream too extravagant to keep believing, the life I expected to continue in a recognizable form suddenly was no more. I say "suddenly" except I have no clue when or where it happened. I still can't fathom what happened. I kept on keeping on as usual, somehow not comprehending "insanity is expecting different results from the same behaviors." Evidently I kept chasing a way of being in the world that had abandoned me, because I was too stubborn to admit to anything other than a brief intermission. Dramatic? Yes, and you can't change what you don't admit.

Life hadn't become simpler. It had become smaller. I was lost. Abandoned. I'd expected the rhythms of my days to continue—or return, but now I know they were gone.

I need to figure out how to rebuild the last place and the last time my world made sense to me. I need to try to find a way out of the silence and the stillness. Do you think a therapist or a life coach could help? I'd planned to start spiritual direction, and I've reached out about it, but it can't begin with my current life-work schedule.

How do you count all those years of new mornings without a purpose during the day? Yet I still wait upon the life that disappeared.

I keep trying to replicate the way it was before my world ended. No wonder I hanker for Y2K! For life with a pulse and a rhythm. Chaotic, purposeful, meaningful. Messy and healing.

As I exist in the space between what I knew and what I don't dare hope for, the silence sometimes feels accusatory. On the other hand, sometimes the silence is wide and spacious and almost welcoming.

Is there a new shape to my life? One that embraces, doesn't abandon?

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LACMA Tuesday

LACMA has several new exhibits; here are highlights from my Tuesday day off outing.

Textile Alchemy: The Art of Reiko Sudo & NUNO featured large format textiles and several videos that showed the production process. Given the bright energy of so much contemporary Japanese design, I was surprised the colors, textures, and patterns were so bland I'd banish them from my wardrobe and living spaces, but the descriptions and the environmental stewardship involved were good to know about.

These pics are from the on-site retail shop that was beautifully arranged and had a few offerings I might enjoy, after all.

Home of the Future, 1925-1985: Designing Domestic Utopias

brought together everything: design; engineering; culture; history; imagination, life. And it had a sub-show, The Kitchen and its Discontents. I don't know if that was disCONtents or disconTENTS. All of it was North American and Western European.

They had real examples of various home furnishings from the represented decades (more chairs than anyone could count), some small scale model houses, about a dozen short videos, and they admitted the kitchen hasn't become more automated but everything we do in the kitchen has become more complicated. You've likely seen or used some of the older kitchen appliances and phones, entertainment objects like record players, CRT televisions, and transistor radios. I had to add in the radio because I had a couple of cool ones I still miss.

I'll close with three posters. This one is from the USA's Rural Electrification Administration that I need to read more about.

General Electric Tomorrowland Carousel of Progress

Danish artist Aage Sikker-Hansen (1897-1955) declares the kitchen Denmark's biggest workplace, repositioniung domestic work as a professional pursuit. Circa 1950s

Five Minute Friday :: Comfortable

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Sweater weather already has arrived in most of the Global North; it soon will be sweater weather here in Southern California. Kate's cozy knit illustration is exactly what I love about dressing for winter. As much fun as bright sundresses and retro preppy shorts can be (can you tell I'm trying to stay stuck in Y2K?), even when it's not business attire, even when it's for everyday errands or casual classroom wear, even when you haven't been shopping on High Street or finding high end thrift store surprises, cool weather clothes feel and look more classy, better quality.

If I wondered what to say about comfortable, did that intro just decide for me? Maybe not.

As adults with a degree of agency – a concept that's become popular recently – speaking for myself, of course, many of us still spend too much time caught up in longings to feel more comfortable about ourselves, our abilities, our decisions. Today's sunshine didn't last long enough and in addition, it's almost fall back time. I finished the project on time, the client seemed happy, but I could have included certain details. After lunch I found out the restaurant on the other corner had a better special just for today. Those minutiae keep leading to discomfort and discontent and I keep forgetting where I might find real comfort, a.k.a. The Bigger Picture.

I'm comfortably at home at the beach and in the city. The weekly Sunday assembly partly – or better – gets who I am. They like my art, enjoy my musical offerings, appreciate my theology. All that leads to some level of comfort.

Last Sunday after worship, our seminarian met with a few of us as part of the preparation for his first ever sermon that I understand will happen on Advent 2. The scripture he chose was Acts 17:22-28—the apostle Paul addressing the Athenians at the Areopagus.

He beautifully explained about God with us, God among us, God within us. Paul's audience heard:

²⁴"The God who made the world and everything in it…²⁷…is not far from each one of us. ²⁸For 'in him we live and move and have our being,' as even some of your own poets have said, for we, too, are God's offsetting."

Isn't that a keystone passage when we seek to become comfortable? It works almost every time!

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Blessing of the Animals 2022

Blessing of the Animals 2019

Blessing of the Animals 2018

Blessing of the Animals 2017

Blessing of the Animals 2026

Season of Creation

For a long time I designed every year for the Season of Creation. For a long time that liturgical emphasis paralleled the 3-year Revised Common Lectionary with scriptures related to the RCL's featured evangelist: Matthew (Spirit series), Mark (Word series), or Luke (Wisdom series). After a while the Season of Creation website formally moved away from the 3-year RCL-related Sundays, though many churches still observe them.

Season of Creation began in the Lutheran Church of Australia; the Uniting Church in Australia (affiliated with the World Communion of Reformed Churches and the World Methodist Council) has the Season of Creation dot com website; Roman Catholics maintain season of creation dot org. The World Council of Churches makes note of it every year, as do many other church bodies and traditions worldwide.

The Lutheran Church of Australia offers resources based on this year's Living Water theme.

Blessing of the Animals

After four creation-focused September Sundays, churches and sometimes other organization often have a public Blessing of the Animals on the First Sunday in October, or close to the October 4th feast of St Francis of Assisi. This year the first Sunday is October 4th! Though I've included a critter blessing in several of my monthly rundowns, I haven't blogged my designs separately. I'm starting with the banner I designed for this year, 2026.

Five Minute Friday :: Sight

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There's physical eyesight, there's insight, and there's a kind of vision beyond conventional ways of seeing. Regarding the eyes many of us thankfully have to see with, a few years ago during a spate of local temblors, southern California Earthquake Lady and composer Lucy Jones reminded everyone to keep your eyeglasses within easy reach beside your bed in case you needed to evacuate in the middle of the night. Because without vision you'll be lost.

Because without vision you'll be lost. The sight outside of everyday perception that lets us see beyond the mundane, that allows us to trust something better, bigger, more magical and kinder is possible. Vision that believes and acts upon the promise of scripture there's a new world coming. A world where wars have ended, everyone matters, and no one is hungry. Vision that claims us so we act upon God's call for justice and peace. Without that kind of vision the world is lost. Are you listening, are you seeing? Do you trust Isaiah's vision of swords into plowshares, spears into pruning hooks? Do you trust God's call and summons to you? Do you dream the vision will be fulfilled?

PS Regarding physical eyesight – with or without glasses or contacts – I really really enjoy taking pictures when I go places. (You can search this blog for my mostly photographic end of month rundowns.) However, with my hyperfocus on getting good shots I sometimes don't see the bigger picture. On that always there other hand, the intensity of my attempts to see often reveals details other people miss. And then when I look at the actual picture, I notice even more! How about you? What's your photographic vision? What's your vision for a redeemed world?

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The Broad Yoko Ono and MOCA

• Yoko Ono: Music of the Mind at The Broad Museum ends on Sunday 11 September, so it was time to experience it for this week's Tuesday outing.

• 1960-2016 were the dates for Add Colour Refugee Boat that was part of the Yoko exhibit, but people had kept adding blue to the walls, the floor, and the boat, so somewhere I need to learn more of its history.

• Because The Broad is expanding they'd closed some of the usual galleries. I'll end this Broad section with a pair of industrial photographs by Thomas Struth.

• Semi Submersible Drilling Rig, Daewoo Shipbuilding & Marine Engineering (DSME) shipyard on Geoje Island, South Korea, 2007

• Neutral Buoyancy Lab, Johnson Space Center, NASA, Houston, Texas, USA, 2017

• After leaving The Broad, I crossed the street for:

• In These Times: Recent Acquisitions at MOCA

• Silverlake Hillside, 2025 • Hilary Pecis

• Dick Tracy Variation (empty speech), #1, 2015 • John Sparagana

• Abolish ICE • Andrea Bowers, 2018

• The Ogre's Wife, 2022 • Christina Forrer

• Secret Circle, 1990-1991 • Viola Frey

• Z.E.E.P. series, 1969-1970 • Sir Eduardo Paolozzi

• Only details from Numbers and Trees, Tanzania Series 1, Baobab Ogiek, 2024 by Charles Gaines because I couldn't capture the whole thing and it's too hard to describe, but it was elegant and unusual.

• Subway Tuna Tuesday

• Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf exterior and a Hazelnut Frappe