13: Please Don’t Eat the Daisies
1. Lately I’ve been bursting out in song, singing the Beatles line ‘when I’m 64.” And now I really am.
2. My friend Alwyn is two decades older than me. Back in the day, she would never tell me or anyone her age. I only knew she was over 60 one day when I saw her get the senior discount at EATS health food store. But as soon as she hit 80, she couldn’t stop bragging about it and told everyone who would listen how old she was!
3. Twenty years later, the first time I got a senior discount it was at EATS and Alwyn was with me.
4. My 3 year old grandson Liam to me: “Member, don’t look at Bryce. Only look at me.”
5. I was a big hit with Bryce and Liam when I brought Italian flat beans from the garden for lunch last week. I told Bryce that he’s loved them since he was a baby. He couldn’t remember so we watched THIS video of him eating his first ever garden bean.
6. At a mountaintop wedding that I went to on Sunday, I met THIS New York based artist. When I asked what art medium she works in, she mentioned collage and told me she cuts-out out and mixes letters and words of sacred text. I looked her up when I got home and was blown away. Some of the pieces looked like crop circles on paper. Here’s an excerpt from her artist statement: I deconstruct a sacred text by cutting its individual letters, and reassemble them to form a passage from another holy book. The Koran is transformed into the Bible, the Bible into the Bhagavad Gita, and so on. I discourage a literal reading of the text by eliminating punctuation and spacing; a sentence from one text merges with a passage from another. By bringing together the sacred writings of diverse religions, I undermine their authority and speak to the common thread that weaves through all scripture. The labor-intensive aspect of my work is a meditation practice as well as an exploration of the various forms of devotion.
7. Her husband, who used to live in Floyd, does sculpture and interactive art installments. I really got a kick out of THIS one.
8. A friend at the wedding told me she has a friend in the Netherlands who follows my blog. If this is you: Hello.
9. He loves me, he loves me not/ is the question we weigh as we string / She loves me, she loves me not / is the chain of days ever long enough? / The childhood ones are as faded / as we know the last ones will be / And all are fragile for better or worse / All are worthy of cherishing – Read the rest of Daisy Chain HERE.
10. Today’s title Please Don’t Eat the Daisies comes from a 1960 movie that I still remember seeing at the Hingham Loring Hall Theater that starred Doris Day, who was like the Meg Ryan meets Grace Kelly actress of her time.
11. Joe loves watching the World Cup the way I love watching the Academy Awards, and he doesn’t care about awards shows like I don’t care about sports.
12. We were windswept on a mountain hilltop that we all agreed looked like Ireland. There was a quote by Donovan, a handfasting and Sufi dancing. The wedding benches were handmade by the groom and given as gifts to the musicians whose heartfelt playing and singing brought tears to my eyes. The grapevine arbors and archways looked enchanting against the blue sky. The chickens and gardens made me smile. – More from I Call This a Double Date HERE.
13. I don’t eat the daisies, but I have eaten violets, purple crown vetch and nasturtiums.
__________Thirteen Thursday
July 17th, 2014 12:17 am
I never made a secret of my age, it’s funny when some girls are 14 they say they are 18 and after 25 they have no age anymore until they are as you say 80, then they even would add another year so that everybody can say how good she looks !
July 17th, 2014 5:08 am
I don’t know how I missed your birthday post, CR. Belated conga rats.
I’ve been getting the Senior discount for a while now.
I thought you might enjoy this (scroll down slightly): http://eggsovertokyo.blogspot.com/search?q=sixty
July 17th, 2014 6:12 am
I wonder what happened in your friends life that made her think it was only OK after 80 to tell your age? I also wonder how your two artists friends can make a living in New York? They must be very popular.
July 17th, 2014 7:10 am
daisies such beautiful memories in the WVa hill as I grew up , always smiling at me
July 17th, 2014 10:56 am
Please Don’t Eat the Daisies is a great movie, and daisies and their tiny cousins fleabane are everywhere lately. My T13: An (Un)guided Walk
July 17th, 2014 11:36 am
Now the song “Please, Please Don’t Eat the Daisies!” is strumming in my head! I believe it was Doris Day who sang it for the movie, which if I remember correctly was cute and fun.
July 17th, 2014 4:03 pm
Grin. I have a picture of daisies on my post today, too. I’ll look for the film “Please Don’t Eat the Daisies.” I’ve heard of it, but never seen it. Thanks for the suggestion.
http://www.miaceleste.com/?p=457
July 17th, 2014 5:00 pm
Happy belated birthday! I hope you had a special day. I love the artist’s idea of rearranging sacred texts. I think that is a terrific idea.
July 17th, 2014 5:04 pm
Looks like you’re still a few years ahead of me. Amazing how I never seem to catch up.
July 18th, 2014 6:04 am
1. Remember when 64 seemed sooooo old?
2. I’ve noticed too that once people hit the 80’s they DO let others know.
3. I hardly use my discount, except on Tuesdays at the grocery store. With a big order, it’s more than fun.
4. Hahahahahahahahaha. So cute.
5. That’s great that you could show him. I can’t wait for Desi to eat like that. He’s still pretty picky.
6. Artists amaze me. I LOVE their meditations.
7. It’s great when an artist marries another artist. They know.
8. Molly is hoping to get more followers on her new blog. Here’s her awesome blog that I un-shamefully point to: http://www.everydaymojo.net
9. I wish you had a “like” button.
10. The last time Oz went to a movie was at Loring Hall when we lived in Hingham 🙁
11. I’d rather the WORLD series. The Sox are going to get hot.
12. Nancy K’s was the most windswept wedding I ever attended. It had to be moved inside.
13. I eat dandelions.
July 18th, 2014 9:47 am
I really like the bean video!
I also like the Daisy poem and I get a discount every time I got Dunkin Donuts.