Oh man spring comes late at 9000 feet.... Last weekend we drove down to Boulder to help a friend out and it was green, trees had leaves, it was 28C. We had the snow tires changed out and grabbed all of the camping gear from storage. On our way back up we drove in some of the worst conditions I have EVER encountered, and hey, I am from Canada.... as the Subaru acted as an icebreaker we giggled that we must look like we got off a plane from a warm destination, for our shorts and sandals were not at all appropriate dress for the weather.
But spring it IS here in the Rocky Mountains. Snow is gone from all but the full day of shade spots swelling the creek to a full-on river complete with mosquitoes The fly fishers are clogging up the Blue River and on a rest from a bike ride to the dam the other day i witnessed their successes.
Why did Lightfoot make pussy willows so damned melancholy with all of those flat chords? Yesterday they looked very happy with their yellow halos against a strong sun shine. Buds are out but no leaves.
The ungulates are active around the neighbourhood and below are a couple of shots I took in a hurry outside the kitchen window. It pleases me to wash dishes and see them. It also reminds me to exercise a little more caution when hiking.
But the best thing about spring here in Silverthorne are the hummingbirds. Squealing kamikaze sirens as they race from pine to pine. One became infatuated with x-mas lights i have around the patio so I got a closer look, not a variety I am familiar with. The soaring birds are back as well but it is tough to ID them from the ground whilst they twirl on the updrafts far above.
I look forward to wildflower season and a little macro work.
Thursday, May 23, 2013
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
that couch
caught a bug, was worn down a little and went to a concert, then partied with some friends in Denver all night, watched the sun come up.... caught a bug. decided to lay down in the evening hours to try and honour my body's request for rest. as i lay there on the couch looking out over the land of the sandman a familiar feeling rushed in. there were many days after a full day of learning at school that i would come home and take a nap on my mums couch. it is my mums couch because it was pink and queen ann style. the best thing about that couch was it's length, so maybe my father did have something to do with it. it is one of the few couches i have met that i can sleep on for i am tall, and so is my dad. i enjoyed napping on that couch over my bed mostly because the living room was very close to the kitchen. it was incredibly comforting to hear the rest of my family in the kitchen, to mutter contributions to conversations, to feel them come in and check on me, all to soon to poke and prod if i managed to make the journey to sleep. it was a time to feel safe, to let go of all of the pressures of the outside world, to rest.
Now as i lay there, my ears strained to hear that comfort. These days it is I cooking the meals, making conversation with the cat, telling the stove timers beeping to hold on a second... I lay there missing my mum and that couch. I hoped for a moment that everyone gets a memory or two like that, memories of a safe haven and a mother's love.
Now as i lay there, my ears strained to hear that comfort. These days it is I cooking the meals, making conversation with the cat, telling the stove timers beeping to hold on a second... I lay there missing my mum and that couch. I hoped for a moment that everyone gets a memory or two like that, memories of a safe haven and a mother's love.
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Warrior
The weather was crazy, it was warm but wind was gusty and
blowing. I was at Stacey’s house for Ann’s
bachelorette party. Ann and I were out
on the deck soaking up the storms energy when she began to stretch a
little. It seemed that the stretches she
was doing were predetermined, like poses.
She moved between postures, breathing in and out, in such a way that I heard
it over the wind. Whatcha doin? Well Cher I am a little tight so I thought I would
do this warrior series and work it out. I watched as she moved her body through the
poses, her arms getting longer, her legs getting stronger, her posture aligning. Ann is a beautiful woman but there is something
extra-ordinary about getting to watch someone do yoga. You see all of their stuck energy begin to
flow, their face begin to soften and their whole body become one with the
fabric of this universe. She stood up
and smiled at me and I was hooked. I
knew that yoga was something I wanted in my life. I have repeated these same poses in many
countries over many years and they have always brought me back to my
center.
I often preach that exercise takes no time at all and I will
reemphasize that again here. The warrior
series is a set of standing postures, no mat, no class, no excuses…
The
weather is crazy, it is warm but has managed to snow a foot overnight. This morning I am awakening my warrior to
ride the mountain side.Sunday, April 21, 2013
Church
Sunday morning walk. didn't even get any breakfast in me. was cleaning up the kitchen from a saturday of cooking and looked outside to see a flock of blackbirds in the aspen holding the bird feeder. Excited i got my camera and tried to get some shots with the patio door open but it spooked them and it was still chilly. Downstairs to the bedroom for a better view of the feeder, oops gotta clean these windows. I got dressed and headed out only to find the feeder on the ground. After hanging it again I set off for the trailhead up the hill. what a beautiful morning. the sun is intense and the road was steaming off it's snow. I made first tracks on the trail and only went so far since the snow camouflaged expanding creek paths. and here i am, back with a smile on my face, my heart full and birds back at the feeder. Enjoy these pics.
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Of course all of the sunflower seeds are at the top of the feeder
I am a particle scientist.
Not in the muon, neutrino way but in the everything solid is made up of
smaller parts, or particles way, much much larger than a quark. I studied the shape of individual particles to
determine things like flowability (how do you get all the jello mix out of the
package) compaction (how do you get a tablet of ibuprophen to stay together)
and coverage (how does that black paint look so black). I used techniques to study these particles
individually and in bulk. It was an
early lesson that the whole behaved differently than the sum of the parts. One of the very first experiments to
demonstrate this was entitled “why are the brazil nuts always on top” back in
like 1962 I think. Counter to all of our intuition, the largest
pieces rise to the top of the can of mixed nuts. If I examine this nut, individually it is
large, it is dense and it is long. If I put
it on a bed of smaller peanuts I would expect it to sink down into the bed
because it has so much mass in comparison.
In fact, the brazil nut will always rise to the top, no matter it’s
mass. It’s shape creates a packing
density difference. These long banana
shaped nuts do not stack well, there is room around them for smaller nuts to
maneuver. So all of the small nuts, in
their search for lowest energy state, seek to fill in the gaps and move lower
in the can. Add a little vibration and
well, you can use this trick to get the biggest pieces of popcorn to the top of
the bag.
Alone, they are just nuts, together they are examples of
granular convection. The best part- we
are not exactly sure why this happens. I gave some of the reasoning but there
isn’t an agreed upon comprehensive explanation.
Today I remember my curiosity counselor Dr. Brian Kaye. He made chaos exciting and opened my mind to
accept quantum mechanics. He was a major
influence in the lives of many women, taking them on and encouraging them to
get graduate science degrees. He sought
to make the mysteries of science accessible to everyone, writing books on
complicated topics in simple language.
He loved language and studied etymology, his books filled with side-bars
on word origins. He strong armed the
university into letting all of his ‘harem’ (seriously, that’s what some of the
other old farts used to say) attend, participate and lead industry workshops
giving us real world experience. I oft
retell the story of leading my first workshop at the Powder & Bulk show and
how there were no stairs to the stage.
I, in my pretty skirt suit, had to go around back and climb up on- I was
the only woman speaker in the entire conference proceedings. Dr. Kaye told my parents once that my gift is
my ability to explain complicated things in an easy to understand way. I know he helped me cultivate that gift, one
I use every day in every way. I love to
share knowledge, like why we think the sunflower seeds are at the top of the
feeder.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Celebrating Spring Inside Today
It is hard to believe that we have more snow now than any other day this winter. The great news is that they re-opened Breck and Vail for this weekend so that is where we will be enjoying this plenty. my morning glories don't seem to know that it is snowing outside. They grow about 2 inches per day, it took two hours for the leads to find and lash to the bamboo canes i put in their pots. the awareness these plants have is amazing. More so, they take water and create a blossom in one day, grow it and turn it purple in one day then that blossom opens to the world for just one single day, mere hours! my first blossom of the year lasted 8 hours before turning inward and closing up. Tomorrow I hope to start the journey all over again...
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Patents and Copyrights
here is the punch line
i really think that patents and copyrights are retarding innovation.
I have worked for various scientific manufacturers, running their testing labs, leading development, planning and executing product testing. I have defended patented technology both to prospective and doubtful customers, standards boards and experts alike. i have been very fortunate to work for believers. people that thought continuous innovation was a good idea. what they never did was give enough time and thought to research and development. they held this secret, this innovative thing/part/tech and yet they managed to squander it. and i don't mean in a fiduciary manner, I mean in a change the world way. competition, not collaboration is our standard. to win, to best, to profit. why do we throttle our advancements in the interests of money? this is not just in one community or vocation, this is EVERYWHERE. You are not given access to the best because the best will not rise until there is free and open collaboration. Why is it a crime to talk about what you know?
otherwise the lawyers just keep getting richer...
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